I (Might Be) A Mom Someday

I was a bit giddy and still groggy as I opened my eyes.  Did everything go all right?  Was it a success?  How many did they get?  I wanted as much information as possible. Stat.  As if on queue, Dr. Surrey approached my bed.  “Brigitte, everything went very well. We collected eleven. Great result!”  Eleven, yes that was a good number a very good number.  I wouldn’t name them, couldn’t hold them, and wouldn’t send birth announcements, but I was one step closer to maybe being a mom someday....more