Last summer, before I was ready to get off the pill, I came across the gorgeous showcase of a website, the glow. Immediately after I devoured the entire thing, I wrote to Hank telling him I wanted to start trying right that second and that we were going to make a little girl. Oh! And that we were moving to NYC to live in a loft. I told him to start looking for jobs.
If this isn't the best propaganda for wanting a child, I don't know what is. And that light, goddamnit, I need that light!