The other day, we were watching a movie. In the movie, a man had a lot of children and he was with all of his children and getting them into a truck. When I saw that, I started feeling a little sad. A little wistful. It's the same feeling I had when watching the movie Cheaper By the Dozen.
I looked away, because I didn't want my husband to see it. But, he'd seen it. He asked what was wrong.
"Nothing," I said.
But he told me to tell him.
"I can't tell you!" I said. "I'll scare you."
"Just tell me."
But I didn't. Instead, I only said, "It's just something that I want. Something I've wanted for a long time. But I know I can't have."
In my head, I was saying it. "A large family."
He'd recognized that look, though. He smiled, nodded knowingly and said, "You want to have more kids."
"Yes."
But it's only a want, not a reality.
Not for us, anyway.....
Creating Scenes
3 weeks ago
1 comment:
*hug* That one is already a sad compromise for us too... James could live the rest of his life and never have any kids... I wanted a big family. We're compromising down to two kids (I was an only child, I will NOT do that to my child.) but sometimes I'm already a bit sad that I can't have a houseful. But some women can't have kids at all, so I guess we're blessed... *not feeling very blessed lol*
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