All my friends are having babies, I'm torn. We need a few more holidays before we even consider it. Maybe we will be like carrie and big and have a cupboard of shoes instead. The husband is almost there with a closet full of barely worn skate shoes, he's got Adidas etc coming out of his ears! Maybe we won't have any children. It feels a bit expected, I can't keep count of how many people have said "oh a baby next" But we only just got married!
For the moment I'm happy to be a fabulous auntie to all these mischievous little devils. They can wear my jewelry and dress up in my clothes, enjoy my home bakes cakes and then return to their rightful owners. Kids on loan and a tranquil intact home at the end of the day sounds like a better way to me. I will still be able to afford to eat a square meal every day and heat my apartment!
.jpg)
