When we first met, Dear Hubby and I were relieved to find out that we both agreed on the Kids Question. We both didn't want any. I'd never thought about settling down before I met him and was perfectly happy being single, dating and child-free.
A year down the road, I started thinking about settling down with him because we were (and still are) so happy together and inevitably I started thinking, "Hmmm... I want his kids...." After much discussion, we finally agreed that one was plenty. I didn't think I could handle two babies anyway - Dear Hubby and Junior would drive me nuts enough.
It is almost 6 months since Connor was born. It's been hard work but a lot of fun. And now Dear Hubby is getting that dreamy look in his eyes now and turning to me to say, "Do you think we should have another one?" And I'm starting to think it's a good idea too, so help me God.
Teeheehee... rain check!