Mr H and I have been married for 3 years. *insert wild cheering*
With each year comes the niggling question of 'babies?".
In our first and second year of marriage, my mum didn't mention the topic.
In our third year, my mum bought me a baby grow and gave me folic acid tablets. I think she is hinting.
Mr H has been hinting too and so has the ol' biological tick - which is more like a warm, fuzzy tingle that makes your eyes water ever so slightly when you see a cute baby.
We don't want to rush into the process though. It's a monumental, life-changing/consuming decision that deserves to be thought through and prayed about.
The more thinking I do, the more my fears spill out - and some of them are highly irrational.
For your entertainment/upliftment (some of you may be feeling the same), these are my worries.
Don't be too judgy, I'm being brutally honest...as usual.