So Dallas is late this month and both tests errored out instead of giving a reading. Logically, I do not want another kid. Doctor visits, Hospital fees, DIAPERS, frequent crying, long nights, etc. Emotionally, there is a part of me that wants that third; I do not know why. Dallas doesn’t want to have go through the hormonal and body changes of carrying a third kid. At this point, we know nothing…she thinks she’s not, a part of me hopes she is…