I'm 2.5 weeks late.
My baby boy is not even in his 6th month of life and already, I am 2.5 weeks late.
The panic has set it, the paranoia has fully taken over.
There are sleepless nights and worries as to how on earth we will manage with two babies next year... babies who would only be one year and two months apart (if my math is correct).
Thank goodness my monthly friend decided to surprise me today.
Not that I'm against another child --- I would love to have another --- but so soon after my first baby?!?
I am soooooo saying hello to pills as of the end of my friend's visit.