A few weeks ago, Branden and I went to the City Museum. I know I promised pictures and I will deliver but I was reminded of this today and want to tell the story. :P
There was a cute little boy- he couldn't have been more than 18 months- running around and giggling. Branden points out cute kids to me all the time and this time was no exception. As we're watching Branden says, "I want a baby." I, of course, agreed with him and we moved on in the museum. Later that same little boy came running by and Branden turned to me and said, "Did you say something?" "No," I replied, "but I think my uterus may have."
I am so glad to be with a man who not only wants children, but isn't shy about expressing that desire. I love that he sees all the cute babies and points them out to me. It makes me happy when he tells me that a little boy toddling around makes him look forward to the future. I appreciate that I can show him a picture of a cute little kid and he doesn't blow me off as just being a woman. Obviously, he's not the only man like this in the world but that doesn't make me feel any less happy that I have found one who shares my dreams of raising a family.
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