Procreation. Reproduction. Giving birth. Raising kids.
I'm at the point in my life where a lot of people I know are having kids, and I envy them. Not because I want them and can't have them (at least, not that I'm aware of) but because they can be so utterly selfless.
I'm too selfish to have kids at the moment. I cherish my quiet time. I love the fact my husband and I can come home from work and if we don't feel like cooking dinner - we don't. If I want to loll about in my pajamas on the weekend and eat copious amounts of ice cream - I can. I can watch what I want on television when I want, I can stay out late, I have time to do the hair and make-up thing of a morning....
Apparently, you can't always do that once you become aware of some very small people in your house...
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