You've been married to each other for 5 years now and you figured it was time. Time to start trying for a baby. Of course, your only real option was either IVF or adoption. But you both wanted some experience of the child being your own. Even if it would only end up having a blood relation to only one of you. Something was better than nothing right? You guys weren't against adoption but just for the experience of it all it was worth a shot at the IVF. You guys had decided Wednesday would be the one to carry it. Courtesy of the fact that she was more careful. It's not been easy, with you constantly asking if it worked and both of you always being met with disappointment. This round was another try and that morning she'd gotten up to get a pregnancy test done. You were waiting anxiously for her and when she came out a few minutes later, you just had to ask her the same question.