There comes a point in a relationship when nothing phases you as a couple. Having a baby really really drives that point home. The hubby was in the labor room when PK was born, for better or for worse. He saw me birthing our baby and my placenta, along with a whole load of big-ass blood clots, and even though he probably didn't see it, he was in the room when I most likely shat myself during labor. After going through all that, there is no shame in talking about ANYTHING as a couple.
PK Land is a blog about my experiences as a parent. It is a follow-up to my pregnancy blog, PK on the Way, which I wrote to document my pregnancy in the hopes of someday sharing it with my daughter. PK is short for "Potential Kid", which the hubby and I used to refer to the child that we might have in the future. We also referred to our unborn child as PK, as we didn't quite have a name picked out for her until she was born. Even though "PK" has an actual name (and her initials are not P.K.), I thought I'd keep up the anonymity (and save her future embarrassment) by continuing to use PK in this blog.