Love, marriage…and then a family. It’s the same old story. If only it could be ours.Well, here's a reality check for you: life's remixing that old song that goes “first comes love, then comes marriage, then comes baby in the baby carriage”. You know the one. Me and my real life Mr. Darcy are happily grooving to that tune—right up until things take a sharp left turn.It seems for us, creating a mini Darcy is like baking a soufflé without a recipe—a very tricky business, and so far our attempts are fizzling out faster than a New Year's resolution.So, I declare war. It’s what any A-type American woman would do.Now, I’m armed with mood swings that could rival a seesaw and more needles (and ovulation kits) than you'd find in a haystack. Oh, and let's not forget Sebastian’s granny's disapproving stare that could melt icebergs. That’s always super welcome.But I’m not going to give up fighting for our tiny family dream. Not even when all the odds seem stacked against us and my A-type personality drive shrivels into a directionless slug.But when it turns out that I’m the one to blame for all our failures, how can I ever feel that I’m enough for my Mr. Darcy?Don’t miss this laugh-out-loud, heart-warming, emotional journey into the world of fertility and trying to have a family. Perfect for fans of Sophie Kinsella's Shopaholic series, Sinéad Moriaty, and Ben Elton's Inconceivable.