I hate the too cute to be real baby.
I hate the super emotional dad. I want that to be my husband. I want to give my husband that moment.
So where am I?
You know that place where you've had two cancelled IVF cycles and spent thousands of dollars with nothing to show for it.
You know that place where you can't walk past a baby without saying, "stupid baby" under your breath.
Where are you?
Update: Look at this. It's too funny.