I only think of our future children… as children.

Last night Mark and I were talking about our future kids again. I realized that I almost always talk about them as little kids. I picture them as babies, or toddlers, but not too much beyond that. Maybe the oldest is four or five? I wonder why that is. Maybe because I’m 28 and can’t even picture having children who are teenagers? I don’t know, just a quick thought.

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