We decided a couple of years ago that we wanted to have a child(ren). At first we thought that I would actually be the one getting pregnant. I'd talked about the idea incessantly for several years and was completely and totally obsessed with baby names while on road trips. Really to the dismay of Bee.
Bee had fought a good hard fight against the establishment and slowly but surely my enthusiasm had been caught.
One day she came home from visiting with a baby and said "I think I want to get pregnant." This awesome news meant that we wouldn't have to wait another three years before I finished school (in sculpture, eww dust and inhalants) before we could start our family addition.