It didn't go exactly as planned. Apparently C is missing parts of his Y Chromosome, which is contributing to his issues with sperm production. He also has a varicocele and we are scheduled for surgery at the end of January, the day before my birthday actually. Dr. L tells us we are young and have time, that it may take up to a year for the surgery's results to be evident. A year. Another child-less, pregnancy-less year. I cried and C got angry and Dr. L said if the surgery is a success, we may conceive on our own. A very bittersweet appointment indeed.
We're trying to look on the bright side but it's hard. It just wasn't what we expected to hear.