Who knew? (Exciting News)
I've known since college that I wanted 3 kids. Two boys and a girl. I didn't think I could handle all the girlie-ness. I was pretty much a tomboy growing up. My dad used to tell me when he coached me in softball, that I spent more time in the dirt than the lines did. I also always knew that I wanted to be a stay at home mom. I loved that my mom was one. Even when I was older, the job she had was always during school hours. She dropped us at school every morning and picked us up after school. She ran my brother and I to all our activities all over town. Sometimes at the same time on different sides of town. I couldn't have had a better life growing up. We traveled, had a nice house, and cars. I had a car in high school and a cell phone (a huge rarity then). I'm sure my parents spend a fortune on baseball, softball, basketball, cheerleading, soccer, track, piano lessons, and dance. I wanted my kids to have the same opportunities.
So when I met Joel, everything just fell into place. He agreed with my traditional viewpoints. Because he is 5 years older, I was pretty young when Jocy was born. Back then, it was a bit of a bummer as most of our friends weren't even thinking about starting a family. But it worked for us. I'm grateful for it now. I'm the young mom at school. And I can tell you, pregnancy is a LOT easier in your 20s that 30s.
About a year after Nate was born, Joel and I were talking..... are we really done? I was almost 31 when he was born. 3 kids in 5 years. And Nate was such a wonderful baby, could we do it again one more time? We gave it some thought for a while and finally said what the heck. We tried and failed. We had no issues getting pregnant with Jocy and Nate. Elly took about 6 months. Must be those even numbers. I was so frustrated. Our neighbor got pregnant when we were trying. I was really happy for her since it was a struggle for her but sad at the same time. In fact our whole neighborhood was a baby boom!! There was at least twice I was sure we were pregnant. Now that I look back, I know it was NOT the time for us. I was unhappy, Joel was unhappy at work, lots of stress.... I'm sure that was the problem. I so needed out of Liberty. Small town life seems nice. But I'm so NOT suburban girl. I love being in the city. I hated driving 40 minutes down to the fun stuff. And come the weekend (if Joel wasn't working), I was too tired to want to make the drive. My highlights of life at the time were MNO and my bi-weekly kickboxing class. I swear that class saved my sanity. And our house..... was getting smaller by the day. It was great when we moved in with one kid but with three, I was suffocating. Plus, I missed our life in Detroit. I know we could never do it again with kids. And truthfully, I'm glad we aren't still there. But I need to be close to stuff like that. I need more!
So once we were happily settled into Istanbul, we had the conversation again. We decided its do or die time. If I didn't get pregnant by spring, we were done. That was my true New Year's resolution!
And lo and behold.....