I'm a little at the moment. A year ago, we weren't going to go down this road. We were just going to be careful, thinking accidents don't happen. Then Ambah came along after an oopsie one night.
Soooo, DH's vasectomy is booked for March! They were going to book it in for January, but I was like, woah, give it a bit of time to get my head around this I know we're doing it for the right reasons, but it makes it so much more real now that it's booked.
My DH doesn't really care either way. It's not affecting him emotionally like it is with me. Is that normal?