Kids. It may seem wierd and quite a bit early, but I want some. I know I'm not ready for them. Oh boy, do I know that! But as I read blogs and look at pictures and see all the joy in children- well, it makes me jealous. I want some of my own. Siblings are wonders, and sightings of cousins are few and far between- too much so. But what happens when I have my own child- always there, always huggable- and maybe sometimes sighted too often. It sounds wonderful to my young, inexperienced ears- children. Of my own.
Oh, I know it will be awhile. I'm rather glad of it. But oh, for the days when my Blog is full of pictures of my children- oh, for those days. I'm excited.
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