We’re Good With One, Thanks

I remember my first post-delivery check up with my OB. My husband and our newborn son accompanied me to a brief exam with my doctor. All was well. Then, on our way out, the support staff asked us when we’d be back for baby number two.

Folks, at this time I had stitches in my vagina. Think about that. Sorry, but just think about it. Stitches. In. My. Vagina. And I was already supposed to be thinking about baby numero dos. For serious?

The truth is my hubs and I have always figured we’d have just...