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babies.
babies, babies, and babies. we want a baby. i want a baby, you want a baby. we'll see baby pictures or see a baby scene in a movie. we automatically get each other into the baby fever mood. honestly i don't complain at all, not one bit.
it'll have brown hair, black hair, straight hair, curly hair. it'll have brown, or grey eyes. a cute big nose, or a small pear one. chubby, or skinny. a light pale, or a mocha brown skin tone. no matter what it looks like and what it has, it'll be our perfect baby. out little baby.
they'll open their eyes, and look up at us. it'll smile, with its gummy gums, and cute little eyes. it'll grab our hands and fingers, bite us and lick us. it'll laugh and giggle, get angry and cry. it'll give us cute pecks and kisses, and pull out hair and fall asleep in our arms. our little baby cuddling us, and eventually saying, "mami," or, "papi."
we daydream about our baby. our little one. "i want a baby" we say. "we'll have one soon, i promise" we then say. at 23? at 24? at 25? or even 28? any age doesn't matter to me. our little baby will come when the time is ready, when the time is perfect.
our baby will be as annoying, as sweet, as mean, and as lovable as us. our little baby will be a replica of us. a mini us, walking around. crawling around. and growing up slowly, yet so fastly.
soon, our baby fever will be over when we do have a baby together. we'll have our daydreams come true, and our baby will be with us.
