When my husband and I got married, we decided we wanted two kids, close in age so they could be buddies.
I was 36, so we agreed to get started on kids pretty quickly.
Months went by and nothing happened. I began to focus on No Baby.
Eventually we did get pregnant, but it resulted in a miscarriage. Again, No Baby.
Another miscarriage. No Baby. By then two years had gone by.
It felt so bad, I decided I was willing to give up on the idea of having babies. I had a wonderful boy from my previous marriage. We had a great relationship. We had a great life. I'm okay with having no more kids.
We went skiing.
3 weeks later I found out I was pregnant.
While I was joyously pregnant, Brad and I fantasized about having twins. I'd always wanted twins. My mother had always wanted twins. How fun would that be?
We had our beautiful boy. I immediately began planning for the next baby, because if it took 2 years to have this one, it may take two years to have another. I thought I could nurse this baby for 3 months, then stop, so I could have the next one.
Within 3 weeks of stopping nursing the baby, I got pregnant with twins.
Law of Attraction says; know what you want. (Baby)
Let go of what is. (No baby)
Get Everything you want. Baby AND twins.