That’s two days past three day transfer for those of you lucky enough to not have to through fertility treatments. Two days, and I’m feeling good. Really good, in fact. Yesterday was rough. I was feeling pretty defeated, even though it’s *way* too early for that. But, then I prayed and I immediately felt overcome with peace and knew the God was telling me it’s going to work. And, really, the uterus is like a deflated balloon and there’s not really room for the embies to float around. There are two reasons why they wouldn’t implant — a bad...