Siji,
First, big congrats man! Your life is about to change... in better way than you could ever imagine
My wife and I started trying to have kids after we had been married about 3 years (1998). We didn't think we would get pregnant quickly since she had been on the pill but we didn't think we would have problems either. After about 18 months we started getting concerned then my father passed away suddenly. That threw a big wrench in our plans not to mention my emotions. Being the "strong one" I had to take care of everyone and everything... in many ways except my wife.
After another year or so of trying, me quitting smoking etc... we went a new OB who did some fertility treatments. A friend of mine, poster here who I won't name's wife had been on chlomid and it worked wonders so we tried it. It didn't seem to help so we did another round. Now if you aren't familier with this stuff it can really screw up your hormones... she had a miscarriage (blighted ovum), then we began to fight and almost called it quits after 6 years of marriage. However the difficulties, and her getting off the chlomid brought some sanity to some issues that had been plaguing us for year from dealing with each of our families... Anyway we decided we would give chlomid one more shot before seeing a real fertility specialist, I went and had an ultrasound on my balls (that's another story - very funny, imagine soft music, and hot ultrasound tech rubbing your balls with a wand and gloves - yup, sounds like a plot for a pron flick

) Anyway before I got the results back and after she had been on it for 2 weeks (usually it's the second or third month before it works) we were pregnant.
The pregnancy went well, because of the miscarriage they monitored her closely so we got a lot of ultrasounds. About 20 weeks the Dr said, "wanna know the sex?" sure?!? Gratz guys you are going to have a little girl. I was very excited, I had kind of wanted a boy first but was happy just to have what seemed to be a healthy child. Her mom came for the next one and again he said it was a little girl, we bought TONS of stuff. Then we had an ultrasound and my mom came (who had never seen one before) as he is going through things mom says "are you sure that's a girl?" and the Dr looks (by this time we had become really close as he and I had a lot of the same friends, I would have been 1 year behind him if I had gone back to med school). Anyway he looks and says, Girl? I told you that you were having a boy, that's definitely a boy. Of course we SEVERLY griefed him but inside I was VERY excited! So we took back all the pink stuff and got some blue stuff, heheh.
My best friend John (Cyrus in EQ, didn't play much but played a monk) brought some pizza over and we were hanging out one night we she started having contractions. There was stuff we HAD to have from Kroger so she sent me to the store and I left her with John for about 45 minutes. I came back to find him white as a sheet, lol. We hung out a few more hours then went to the hospital. 28 hours later my first son was born.
My minister at the time (who was my former Youth Minister in another City) had said to me, "You can't understand how you can love something so much, just because, until you have kids" - he was right. The delivery went well and he seemed perfect. Then goob dumbass "I just got out of residency so I need to prove myself" peditician shows up to check us out the 3rd day and he freaks out because my son has a temp of 100.5. Nevermind he is a little janduice because her milk has come in all the way yet and they have had him wrapped up for 5 hours. He proceeds to tell us that he thinks he has miningitis to which I start berating him with questions... valid medical questions (I'm sure I got a higher MCAT score than him) anyway, he ignores me and walks out. At which point I freakin' loose it. My wifes OB walks in just as he walks out to see my wife in tears and me looking like I'm going to rip someone a new asshole. I tell him as calmy as possible what happen and he goes out and rips this guy a new asshole in front of the whole floor (just one more reason we love the guy). Anyway we called our friend who is the head of the practice who came over, reamed the guy again in front of everyone and answered my questions. His concern was justified but the chances or that really being the case were statistically so low it didn't really matter. However this is my new son we are talking about... better safe then sorry so our friend put him a 3 days of antibiotics just to be safe and we get three more nights at the Hospital (which really was nice as each room is a big private suite). Anyway, he never had another temp and was fine but the extra days were nice to help my wife really get going well on breastfeeding - so it worked out.
Our son became the center of our lives, we weren't really ready for the finicial burdon due to some tax miscalcualtions the year before but we made due with the help of a friend. Each days was something new and considering he looks just like me, it was even better, heh. Some of it now seems like a blur because he is already 4 but there are so many wonderful memories already I look forward to everyday... even when he drives me nuts.
Now since it took so long and we kind of used Chlomid we doubted we would get pregnant again but hoped to one day have another child. We didn't use protection or anything but she dind't get pregnant so we thought we were good... then she quit breastfeeding (kind of mutual, he pretty much weaned himself) at 1 year. The next month we found out she was pregnant again. Wow... wasn't expecting that, maybe a girl this time... boy and a girl, that would be cool. At about 18 weeks Phillip did an ultrasound and said, wanna know the sex? We were like "DUH" and he said, another boy. Really? you sure, cause remember you were wrong last time, nope not wrong this one could be in movies, at which point I glared at my wife, where did THAT come from, lol.
That pregnancy went well too and we had another little boy. My first had been and still is a talker (from the lenght of my posts I'm sure you can tell where he got it from). Ian definitly looks like my father but more like my wife than me. What is amazing is how alike they can be and how different at the same time. Sometimes they do the exact same thing, other times the reactions are complete different. My youngest has exczma though so since about 4 months we have to douse him with lotions every night to keep it under control and while he wasn't cholicaly (sp) he definitly wasn't a quite baby, of course not though, he itched all the time

as he has gotten older (2.5 now) it's gotten better but cold dry weather really wreaks havoc (like right now).
So last spring we talked about having another, my wife had quit breastfeeding Ian about 9 months earlier and no new kids. So we though we would not worry about it, if it happen it happend but if we didn't get pregnant by Dec I would get snipped.
So a few months after that I'm over playing poker with the guys, drinkin' having a good time and my wife is at her friends house (I rode with her husband to the game). It's late I'm exhausted, I was excited because my mom was watchin' the kids but it's now 2:00 so I'm guessing we will both pass out once we get home. Then the host makes some Turkish Coffee... which if you haven't had it, it tastes like dirt, but is VERY strong. Me I drink about a pot of Sumatra or House Blend a day so I did think it would effect me, however it did. By time we got home at like I was WIDE awake! We found out 3 weeks later that we were pregnant again... "poker night"
Yup you guess it, another boy

My wife is due on March 22nd but we think they are going to induce on the 7th because the baby is already 7 lbs... don't want an 11 pounder.
I'm very excited to be a father again, soon to 3 boys. It can be the most frustraiting thing you have ever experienced at times but other times will make up for that and more. As my wife isn't feeling well I picked up both kids today rather than just my oldest. Whenever I pick my youngest up at daycare he comes running and jumps into my arms for a big hug that always makes me feel better. This week at work has sucked, I have way too much to do not enough time and too many stupid people to deal with, it's just been a bad week and today was especially bad. I needed to work late, was frustraited with all I had to do etc... I ran to get him and got the usually hug, it made me feel better but today was just one of those days... then I'm putting his coat on and he stops me and looks up in my eyes, puts his arms out and says "I love you Daddy." all the bullshit and frustration just melted away.
The one thing you will miss out on is time with your friends... I try to make time for mine but would rather be with my boys that anyone else. My friend John, Uncle John, has stayed close and we have made new friends that go to school with my son but some of those without kids will not understand, and they really can't, why you don't want to hang out with them as much. It's just life, those that are important though will and will also want to be a part of your family with your kids, those are the ones to keep
I'll try to find a picture of the boys, they are, as I think I said, my pride and joy. My oldest who turned 4 in Nov is almost 4 feet tall, that is very tall for a 4 year old. He also can count to 100, write his name, read about 100 words (he stays with my mom after preschool who taught first grade for 30+ years so that helps, heh) and has tanked in Blackburrow with his 16 Kerra Paladin. I kid you not, he even joined the group himself. All the guys in the group though he was from Japan cause he didn't say much, lol
My current youngest at 2.5 is now hoggin' the other system that I finally got EQ2 enabled so that my 4 year old and I could play together. He's surfing Noggin, NickJr and building robots online (they are just shapes but he loves it) and will spend HOURS on the PC. My oldest could work a DVD player at 18 months but really couldn't work a computer well until he was over 3, and then still not great. My second seems to be a natural as he can boot the system, launch his browser, surf to the links I put up tool bar and even print the coloring sheets he wants. Then he puts them all in his dump truck and drives it around the house, colors them, the goes back to the PC to play some more... amazing IMHO.
So I'm very excited to see what the 3rd is going to be like, totally different and totally like the others I'm sure, but that is what is great about kids.
As a former Child Life Specialist, Youth minister and Counselor in a Child Psych unit I had a lot of notions about parenting and children and had spend a lot of time around them... while that part of my life definitely prepared me for some things, it wasn't really what I expected, it was more and better.
Big congratz again, it's truly the greatest thing in life IMHO
Cheers!
Marb
PS - What Ashur said is right, you can't RAID and be a good father IMHO. One is going to suffer, the RAID or your kids and that shouldn't even be a choice. However you can still play games, yea its taken me a year and a half to get to 64 in EQ2 but it's been fun and is a good distraction. You will still need me time so that you can more freely give at the others
