The New York Six have arrived!

And are safely tucked into the Lonetree lab. Phew! That's a relief. They are just now preparing for their thaw, according to the embryologist I spoke to.

It's going to be a shocker, Embryos, but we hope that you manage to stay with us. We're nice. We promise. You'll see.

Tomorrow is a big news day - we will receive information on how many of the Denver Sixteen made it to blast and how many of the New York Six survived the thaw.

Hopeful. Scared. Hopeful. Scared. Hopeful. Scared. Hopeful.

Mo

Somewhere over the night sky

Somewhere over the night sky tonight, our New York embryos are flying, all six of them winging their way toward Denver, to meet their Western siblings.

Will and I have joked that these frozen six, being New Yorkers, are likely to be much crankier and more prone to irritation than the Denver Sixteen, their Colorado brethren, surrounded by friendly staff and beautiful mountains in the peaceful lab at Lone Tree.

We hope that the East Coast embryos and the Rocky Mountain embryos will all get along, that they will play nicely in the petri dish. We wish for them to grow together for now, and if we are lucky (oh, please, for once let us be lucky!) grow later inside of me and even later outside of me in our home.

Be safe, New York Six, and fly high. We will be checking in on you tomorrow to be sure you arrived safely.

Mo