Baby,
It's Wednesday. And I'm sitting in sociology bored. It's funny to think that I'm going to be a real sociologist in less than a year. I don't really think it counts until I graduate. Camp is talking about why people choose to study sociology. He says that the people who study it have a big heart. They notice the inequalities in the world, and want to do something to fix them. I think that's true, at least for me. I worry about how my studies affect you. Or how my chosen career may affect you. But I also know that you're a brave, strong woman and I shouldn't worry about you.
I daydream about our future babies all the time. A little blonde haired, blue eyed Jude. A brunette, olive skinned Echo. And little wildcard Jack. And he will be a wildcard. All the Jacks I know are a little crazy. But in the endearing sort of way. I'm so excited to start that part of our lives with you. We've managed to keep a kitten alive. How hard could it be to do the same with a baby?
Love,
D
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