I’ve been quite antsy over the past couple of months. No amount of restaurants, television shows, shopping trips, tabloids, parties, etc has been able to get me out of this funk.
Last night Jordan said it could possibly be the fact that I’m kidless; that at this point in my life, at least from a traditional sense, I would have already popped out a few children…I would have been chasing after a few toddlers and changing some poopy diapers and planning first birthdays and meeting up with the mommies and yadda yadda yadda. I would have been full of maternal purpose.
Maybe I should start babysitting some kids then.
Maybe I should kidnap Baby Logan. 🙂