This weekend was AMAZING! I went to a craft brew fest with DH and had a boozy brunch with my ladies. The weekend’s activities made me realize that maybe I don’t want kids after all. It was fun only being somewhat responsible and doing whatever I wanted. While sitting with the ladies at brunch I thought about what a literal buzzkill it would be to have to schedule my time around a needy person (besides DH -I kid, I kid!). I’m in my late 20s and I feel some pangs of motherhood, but lately I’ve been having too much damn fun to settle down. Maybe when I’m in my 30s I’ll be ready for baby but right now I can’t imagine being pregnant.
This is not to say I’ll be upset if I’m pregnant. Not at all! Buuuuut, if I’m not I’ll be fine. My period is due in 3 days so I guess we’ll see what happens!