Hmmm.

Today Kate told me she doesn't want kids when she grows up. So bizarre. Deja vue.

The reasons? There are three.
1. She doesn't want anyone to cut her stomach open to get the baby out.
2. She doesn't want a baby to come out of her bottom.
3. She wants peace and quiet, with no one coming into her bedroom in the middle of the night.

Fair enough. Those are similar to my reasons for not wanting kids.

Fortunately I finally changed my mind.

Because what would I do without those lovely cuddles?