I had taken my incredible wife, fiona, out to dinner last night. It was somewhere fancy, expensive.
The place doesn't really matter, the conversation kind of made that irrelevant. We had just ordered our drinks when fiona asked me the question. "michael, do you ever think about having kids?" she asked quietly.
I stared at her for a moment, wondering where in the hell this came from, and nodded. "Yeah fi, I do. I told you i wanted to have kids, you know that. I'll wait as long as you want to before we have children." I told her.
My wife smiled at me, sliding her curls behind her ear, revealing those perfect blue eyes I would die for. "Well, that's the thing, baby. I don't really want to wait anymore."
The waiter brought our drinks back and I sipped my red wine. A baby? fiona wanted a baby? not that i didnt want a baby but I felt strange. Was I ready to be a father? Could I take care of a child?how could i possibly raise a child with the kind of life we had?it would never be safe for a child-mine and fionas child .
i pictured a tiny baby girl in my arms.a beautiful,delicate baby girl.a little fiona.
I looked over to fi. she smiled shyly at me, and my heart melted. God, do I love this woman. "Alright." I said. "sure."
fiona's eyebrows shot up and her eyes widened, her perfect lips opening slightly, just revealing a sliver of white teeth. "You- You really want to?" she said, as though not daring to believe it. "dont say it if you dont mean it."
"Yes, I really want to. Why not?its perfect".i said gently.
"Not to mention the fact that I would love to have kids running around. Not to mention all of the wonderful baby things. but theres the Crying and besides we dont even know how many we wnat.
are you sure you want to do this."she said,still nervous.
"i do fi-i really do, and I think it's just the right time. fi, we've been married almost two years, and I think it's a wonderful time to have children." i said,. I gently put my hand on top of hers on the table. "fiona, I love you. We will have as many children as you want; a big family sounds great.. we should have kids."
fiona lit up immediately.i could see happiness written all over her and I talked for the rest of the evening about little things like finances, college funds, names, and necessities for our baby to be. we were going to have children;and it was settled.
When we got home to our apartment, I frowned. Was it big enough to raise a child in? "Hey fiona, do you think I should start looking for a house?" I asked, as I hunted in the cupboard for the expensive champagne I bought for celebrations. fiona followed in behind me, her mini dress swaying around her hips. she was so beautiful.
fiona shot me a sexy smile. I grinned, turning back into the cupboard to search while she wrapped her arms around my waist.
"I think that's a great idea, michael. If we're going to have a baby, we should get a bigger house. We're going to need a lot more space." She thought for a moment pressing her body against my back, and I smirked. suddenly evreything seemed so right.
"youll be a wonderful mother mrs western." I said, twisting around to kiss her. She kissed me back, wrapping her arms around my neck. I lifted up her legs to carry her into my arms.
she let out a joyful laugh- and i practically ran up the steps to our bedroom. It was time to have a baby.