Maybe one day I'll have babies with him, maybe one day I won't.
Dec 17, 2006
Pass the tissue
Last night at dinner I saw the most adorable new born baby. And I literally teared up. Well the baby was facing our table, and he was laughing and wide-eyed. I was laughing and caught a glimpse of the baby, and started laughing, and saying how cute the child was, and tearing up. TEARING UP OVER A BABY! What is going on with me? I don't cry over babies. Apparently, now, I do.
Maybe one day I'll have babies with him, maybe one day I won't.
Maybe one day I'll have babies with him, maybe one day I won't.
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Let's hope it's more than just one day that you don't have babies because having babies every day would be too often.
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