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07/22/2010

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This is way too similar to a 1955 Good Housekeeping article titled "The Good Wife's Guide." I read it to my high schoolers and they just can't believe how much things have changed.

I'm confused why they would say "avoid discussing the food". Why are "napkin rings are domestic secrets"?.

GREAT news on the FSH levels Sarah!
I'll be praying you have a lot of BFF's this cycle....that'd be Big Fat Follicles.

Remember to breath and just hang in there.

Chris

that book is a trip......"two hours is long enough to serve a dinner that christians ought to eat." what about a dinner that jews ought to eat, that dinner would be over quick- we like to eat!

two words: GO FSH!

Now I know where my gloves go. FINALLY!

Just some food for thought as it pertains to your PUPO venture, and I'm paraphrasing here because I don't remember where I read it, but a woman has about a 35% of getting pregnant any time she attempts to do so the "old fashioned" way. Cyclically speaking, the odds of NOT getting pregnant are higher regardless of the method. Try not to get discouraged!

yay FSH!

I LOVE this book. The Christan meal thing cracked me up.

Who knew that a long dinner was the work of the devil?

Wow, fantastic FSH! Go follies!

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