Posted: January 21, 2013 in Love and Remorse

I also want to have this kind of thingy, but I still don’t have enough budget to put this up. Maybe someday, somehow,I’ll also be able to have this. But for now, I just have to collect as many books as I can in order to have this dream of mine in the future. So help me God 😉

write meg!

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I have a confession to make.

In a spot far from prying eyes, I’ve been quietly building a library. It grows novel by novel, paperback by paperback — books stacks atop each other where I can reach them, but don’t see them every day. It’s enough to know they’re there: these stories I plan to share someday. With my future kids.

Yes, friends, I have a kids’ library — for the kids that are nothing but a sparkle in my 27-year-old eye.

I guess it’s weird to be collecting books for children that don’t yet exist. But as I’ve gotten older and started planning my life with Spence, I’ve had things like this on the brain.

Not too on the brain, now. Don’t get scared. Just, you know . . . floating around in the periphery. For years from now.

And babies? Babies are everywhere. If I thought everyone…

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