The Rabbits

I knew the time would come but I didn't think it would be this soon... My friends are spawning their second before I have one.

Forget the list of friend's without kids... in a few more years I'll have a list of friends with less than 3 kids! What the eff? No really, I'm happy for them. So very very happy. It's just really weirding me out!

Here's how the conversations have been going:
Friend: "Hey did you know [insert name] is pregnant?"
Me: Again?

Yes again. And I feel like I'm watching a ship loaded with my friends sail away from me--To the land of rabbits.

There is a bright light at the end of the tunnel though. Other friends, same age, are still looking for that special someone. One may think they're "behind in the game" but really, they're just able to take notes.

Take my friend Paul for example. He's sent a few girls on missions, graduated college, got a great sense of humor, is good looking, open to marriage and he's still single. He has no sympathy for me when I tell him I feel behind.

It's times like these where I ESPECIALLY have to remember timing is different for everyone. My time will come, and so will Paul's, no matter how far behind we are.