Most of the time I'm pretty sure I want two babies. Just two. That's what has been agreed upon and that is what we are planning. But what happens when number two isn't a baby anymore, and I want another baby?
Don't tell mike, but I think 3 is the perfect number.
Disclosure:
this all depends on if I ever go to college, and get a degree so after we suffer through the financial hardships of raising two (which really means three) children, I can go to work and make some real money after mike retires.
I have everything planned
hah
nothing ever goes as planned
so wish me luck.
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