I went to a friend’s baby shower this afternoon. It’s the first time I’ve ever been to one so, although I could have a good guess, I didn’t know entirely what to expect. In honesty, I mean what to expect in terms of how it would make me feel given our current situation on the baby front.
I’d like to say, just for the record, that I’m thrilled for my friend. Today was all about her and the exciting new chapter she is about to start in her life. But I’d be lying if I said that there isn’t a tiny streak of envy running through me.
When will it be my turn?