About Me

I started my infertility journey in August 2011. The frequent blood tests combined with the frustration of unsuccessful treatment was getting me down. Then one day I decided to start parodying the nursery rhymes I taught my first grade students. These rhymes help me laugh at my infertility frustrations as well as give me something to take my mind off of all those blood test needles.

Sunday, December 9, 2012

Sing a Song of Sixpence

Sing a song of sixpence, a pocketful of sperm,
Four-and-twenty swimmers are free of germs.
When the vial’s opened the sperm began to sing.
Isn’t there a dainty egg for the tech to bring?
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