I hang up the phone after chatting with your mom, obviously irritated. She is always bothering us about when we are going to start a family and it’s starting to drive me crazy. I need you to set some boundaries with her. Every single time I talk to her, she manages to sneak in questions about when we plan to start trying to get pregnant, and is always on my case about how hard it may be and how we need to get started ASAP if we want it to happen one day. I’m sick of it, I don’t want her pressuring me. That being said, she is really sweet and everything. She just sent me this fancy looking tea, she said its for relaxation. She claims I’m too stressed and need this, apparently it came highly recommended to her. It has this weirdly dramatic warning label on the back, I’m sure it’s nothing though. I decide to make a cup before we start getting ready for bed. It ends up being really tasty, so I make another cup. We start winding down for bed, we get in our pajamas and I have another cup of tea. I explain to you all the reasons why I need you to talk with your mother, how we aren’t ready for a family yet and how important it is that we wait.
