Make Believe

When I was a little girl, I would pretend that I was a mommy and that which ever doll I currently considered my favorite, was my sweet little baby.

I would pretend that I was making dinner and my baby was "sleeping" and I was waiting for the Daddy to come home.

I loved playing "house". Pretending.

Now I pretend that I don't want children. I pretend that I'm content and complete without a baby sleeping in the spare room that would make a perfect nursery.... waiting for my husband, who would be a great daddy, to come home.

I'll me 30 in 3 months and 17 days. 30 years old... and I'm still playing make believe.