Rain, rain, I love you, rain.
After all of my recent run-ins with children I am now one grumpy kid myself. I want to just completely sink into all that is my husband. I am just not good with children. Period. I feel bumbly and awkward and..out of place. I'm terrified of being a parent.
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My husband just pulled in the driveway. Thank. God.
kiss his face a lot.
Then get started kissing in other more creative places.
FOllow your insticts to not have kids. Allie and I will not have kids, unless an adoptable one falls into our lives. For us, fur children are plenty.
Who knows what will happen. Perhaps it'd feel different if it were my own. I won't know maybe ever.
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