My husband and I decided we were ready to have kids. We were both 28 years old. We apparently are fertile and I got pregnant during the first month. We were excited, happy, and planning for the future. At my 12 week appointment they discovered there was no longer a heartbeat – I went through what they call a missed miscarriage (my body didn’t realize anything was wrong). We are moving forward with life and still hope to have a kid. This blog is a collection of my thoughts and reactions to pregnancy, miscarriage, and hopefully, one day, ending up with the funny things that come with parenting.