It doesn't quite feel real yet. I never thought we would be talking about this so soon. I mean, I'm almost twenty eight, but it still feels like I'm young and not ready for such a thing.
I think everyone must feel that way though. I'm not worried. Today Joe was holding Mrs Peacock like a baby and we were both cooing at her when Joe's friend walked in the door. It must have been a silly thing to see! Sometime next year that could be a human baby we are cooing at... how weird! I will try to enjoy my unhealthy habits now, before I have to give them up (like this beer I'm drinking!)
|Is this symbolic? ...Nope. It's just a random picture I took today.|