You and Spencer desperately yearned for a baby of your own, but the universe wasn’t on your side. The doctors told you that it wasn’t impossible for you to conceive, but it was unlikely. That broke your heart, but it also filled it with hope.

This was your 3rd round of IVF. Your 3rd round of hormones and needles and pills.. And it was exhausting. You were constantly tired and nauseous, it was almost as if you were pregnant without carrying a baby. Spencer was your rock through it all, holding your hair back when you puked, bringing you food when you’d forget to eat, and overall just encouraging you to not lose hope

You were in the waiting room of your fertility clinic, anxiously waiting to be called in and discover whether you were eligible for another round of treatment. You were willing to wait a thousand years for this baby, and so was Spencer