Our new number!
9 of the 11 were mature and 8 fertilized!
Wheeee! I looked at Hubster and said, “OMG.” He looked up and said “What? We have 8 babies?” OMG we have EIGHT embabies!
Please grow, babies! I’m in tears right now and bursting with love. I know they probably won’t all make it to blast, please at least 1!
Because that’s our plan. To only do a 5-day transfer. It’s a decision myself, Hubster and our doctor all prefer.