Oh my god. I have baby fever. I’m only 22 and single, well single-ish. Maybe it’s from researching mommy blogs for my internship or the fact that I’m utterly alone out here. But at this very moment in life I want nothing more than to move home and marry my exboyfriend (kinda current bf?) and have a baby.
I want to get excited about vacuum cleaners and baby giggles.
I want to have hot pregnant sex in the shower, on the floor and at the office.