The baby bug has bitten. And i am not sure there is a cure.
And Lee keeps getting ancy and moving up the "pull the goalie" date.
We are around May now, rather than August / September or "Next year."
One day, I am all about it. Other days - I look at my dogs and how much we love them and how much life would change if a rugrat appeared.
Oy.
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i vote for May too.
Here's what I think about that whole situation. I have zero desire to have kids. There is not a mom gene in my body. I don't have a mothering instinct AT ALL. I do know however, that I will regret it if I make it to old age and I don't have a legacy to pass on. So I will have kids. And hopefully I won't screw it up too bad. :)
I like May...:)
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