Cooler Heads Prevail

Not, of course, that any race to another pregnancy was imminent. I did remember last night, however, that I didn't really enjoy being pregnant last time, what with the nausea, low blood sugar, and indigestion. Minor complaints, really, but something to hold on to when I want to throw caution to the wind. (Does anyone else ever think of the Far Side "Cochon to the Wind" comic whenever they hear/utter that phrase?)

The bairns are home with their father at the moment, hopefully treating him well. He read the last post, and I'm sure his would be the cooler head in regards to more children. He is ever-practical, and already sufficiently sleep deprived. But still, I'm sure we'll have the conversation again at some point.