I've already posted this in a friend's profile, but there was no intro. So, here I go.
I don't particularly want to get married and have kids. But I guess that's really up to God, although I try to put in a good word every now and again. He knows the best route for me, regardless of whether or not I do, but I'm stating what I want for myself. Happy, kidless existence.
If God chooses to bless {hopefully, I'll be capable of using the word "bless" if He does} me with children in the far, far, far future, and it happens to be a boy, I am going to have fun with parenthood. If I turn out to be a stuffy, boring mother, you all have to threaten to shoot me.
My boy's name will be Luke. It's a simple name, but just think of what a little roll of fun he'll turn out to be! I mean, I'll make him watch Star Wars at least once. And then, every night for dinner, I'll scream, "LUKE! I AM YOUR MOTHER! IT'S TIME FOR DINNER! DON'T RESIST THE CULINARY SKILLS OF THE DARK KITCHEN OVERLORD!" And for dessert, "COME TO THE DARK SIDE! WE HAVE COOKIES!"
Xhapoirah · Wed Aug 01, 2007 @ 05:46pm · 1 Comments |