7am visits to the doctor aren't the greatest, but they get old when you have a bruise on your arm from the blood being drawn, and when you get more action from the internal ultrasound probe than your own husband. Please, oh please, little follicles... please grow.
The doctor said that once they "start" growing, they will grow quickly, so they are trying to keep this growth process from spiraling out of control. I am ready. Have I said that already?
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