Sunday, January 17, 2010

Chores.

What is it, exactly, about TTC that makes sex such a chore? I mean, I've got drawers full of lacy, black and red and white and every other color imaginable lingerie, and my husband is lying in bed next to me, smelling of soap, toothpaste, and he's clean shaved.
DTD every night is the only way to guarantee that you hit that elusive little egg. So it will be done. Begrudgingly. Even though, on a normal night, having my insanely good-looking husband smelling so good would get me going in an instant, I just can't muster up the gumption to care.
Guess all those pretty little things were over used on our other three children.

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