And as a Fourth of July sidenote...
Mike spent most of the day with a two-year old on his hip. Every time he put her down, she'd find her way back to him through a crowd of 15 or so adults and other kids, begging him to pick her up again until he did. The boy attracts children like grubby little magnets. He had marks all over his back from the kids in the pool. It was definitely heartwarming and ridiculously adorable, but seriously? If one more relative coos, "Oh, he's gonna be such a good daddy!" I will simply puke.
I want kids. In like, seven years. And right now, Mike and I get into an argument every single time we talk about our hypothetical future children. He's vegetarian. I'm a carnivore. I'm strongly religious. He doesn't believe in god. The list goes on. We both have strong opinions, and as a couple, our differences are what strenthen our relationship. Add a shared endeavor like a hypothetical future child, and it's a recipe for drama. Give us seven years and I'm sure we'll sort it out.
PS-- This is such the wrong icon for this post, but it makes me giggle. It's by
evergleam83, and I luff it.
I want kids. In like, seven years. And right now, Mike and I get into an argument every single time we talk about our hypothetical future children. He's vegetarian. I'm a carnivore. I'm strongly religious. He doesn't believe in god. The list goes on. We both have strong opinions, and as a couple, our differences are what strenthen our relationship. Add a shared endeavor like a hypothetical future child, and it's a recipe for drama. Give us seven years and I'm sure we'll sort it out.
PS-- This is such the wrong icon for this post, but it makes me giggle. It's by
evergleam83, and I luff it.