Baby bumps...

I’ve seen five; make that six baby bumps this morning… I wouldn’t consider myself baby obsessed by any means. I want to have children I’m just in no rush. But there seems to be some maternal part of me that cry’s out every time I see a pregnant woman. I suppose it could be the biological desire to just be pregnant. I can only imagine what it must be like to have that kind of connection with another person, to have a baby be growing inside of you… Either way, It’s all going to have to wait.