
That's positive thinking for ya! It was a running joke where DH worked that he wasn't allowed to sit in certain female coworkers chairs, because after he did they would wind up pregnant. They knew that we had gotten pregnant 5 times on the first try, and that our problem was staying pregnant. He used to joke all the time about having super sperm. I don't find the joke funny any more after it taking a year this time... although the problem was me, so he still finds it funny.