It wasn't all bad

A few funny moments from Saturday:

When Jason goes in to do his thing, I’m usually a nervous wreck in the waiting room. I just worry that the stress/pressure will get to him, or that something just won’t go right, etc. When he came out I kept asking, “Did it go ok? How was it?” He looks at me and says, “It was fine … (long pause and then in a proud voice) …. I’ve been practicing for this my whole life!”

The other funny moment was when Irena came in after the sperm washing. She said that once again Jason’s count was great, and that this time the volume was so much that she had to split it into two things to wash it. You should have seen Jason’s chest swell with pride. I think he strutted around the rest of the day thinking to himself “I’m so awesome.”