In case I doubted our decision...

I finish sorting through all the clothes I'm getting ready to donate to WEAVE, the local battered women's shelter.  I fill up nine paper bags, stuffed to the brim with XL/L maternity clothes and 0-6 months baby clothing.

I thought I'd feel nostalgic, or regretful, or misty-eyed. Or think, maybe just one more, to try for a girl...

But no.  Not at all.  Not once.

Instead I feel relieved.  And excited about the space in the garage.

I guess I really am done having kids!