L2 is quickly crossing over into toddlerhood. (Well, I guess technically she’s been there for a while, but not to me.) Part of me would like another baby to hold, and cuddle, but another part of me is really enjoying the fact that 2 out of 3 of my kiddos don’t need help with seat belts any longer.
When I really examine myself, what I think I want is a cuddly, loyal, soft, and lovable “something” that will be totally loyal to me, love me everyday, give me kisses whenever I want them, and race to greet me when I come home.
I think what I really want is not another baby.
I think I need a dog.