I always wanted to be a mom growing up.... but as I got older, I wanted children less and less!!! It was like once the reality of what parenthood means sunk in.... once I was living a life with money and a career and graduate degrees, and I realized all that I would have to give up to be a parent.... it never seemed to be the right time.
I got married at 25 and thought "I'll think about kids when I'm 30."
Then 30 came and I thought "No way!!! I'll think about kids when I'm 35."
Then 35 came and I though "Well, shit. I'm still not ready. But its now or never I guess."
And we got pg a month or two later.
Now I wish we had started sooner so that I wouldn't feel pressured to have another before my biological clock runs out.... but at the same time, if biology wasn't a factor, I would still have wanted to wait.
To be honest, having a dog made me more willing to get pregnant than anything. I love my

: so much, and sacrificing for her is so easy, that I figured I could handle a baby too.