Brown Hairs and Babies

I have successfully dyed my hair brown. And I like it! This picture isn't very current, but that's essentially what it looks like now.

However, the grass is always greener. When I had long hair I wanted it short, and now I dream of the day that I will have long luscious locks, although I have never felt it has truly ever reached that point. But soon, I can feel it. When I was blonde all I wanted in life was brown hair, I complained about it every morning when I had to do my boring blonde head.

And so, until the day I can snap my fingers and get whatever I want, I will just look over to that greener grass and wish I was on the other side of that dumb fence.

Also, I have done it. I have brought Mitch to see the light of baby mania. Well, I didn't have much to do with it at all--it was our neighbors and their very cute baby. She is about 7 months, the best baby age ever (so far as I can tell) and we got to watch her for an hour the other day. I know, only one hour. But she was perfect. And fun. And adorable. And Mitch played with her and danced with her, and held her. My niece and nephew were just visiting as well, and they are the PERFECT children. Even my brother who doesn't want kids says if he can guarantee they will be exactly like Gabe and Maddie then he will have them. When I start to have babies I will call up my sister-in-law and ask for the how-to on raising perfect, adorable, childrens. And so... Mitch was converted.

He told me he wants a baby.

The neighbors are moving soon, so I told him that when they leave we will just have to get a baby of our very own or we won't have anyone to play house with.

And P.S. my sister and I already have a pregnancy pact in tact. It states that when one of us gets pregnant, the other will have no choice but to follow suit.

So... <3

I hope by now all of you understand this unfortunately doesn't mean we will try to have babies now...but it does mean I am not alone. My husband is also baby hungry. Hungry to have a baby of our very own but not of our very own. Just a really cute one we can give back when it's not so cute anymore. And we are tired. And broke. And just want to be alone with ourselves and be lazy. And irresponsible. And young. And not change our lives for the rest of foreverrr.
Not just yet... :)