Well, we thought we were only going to have five embryos and that's if all of them made it.
Thursday I got a call that we might have a few more that caught up.
Low and behold I go in Friday for the transfer and the doctor walks in and says "Seven perfect embryos."
I got pictures of the gang and they all do look pretty damn good. So we transferred them all back in.
Of course, I've been on bedrest and doing pretty good despite the fact that I'm bored silly and obsessing about every twinge and cramp.
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