--a little girl with uncontrollable giggles and curls. named clare. with no "i", to be perfectly irish.
--little boys who'll play sailboats with me. lots and lots of little boys. heaven, help me.
--an art deco wedding... with organic lines, jazz music, and red poppies.
--a sweetheart who'll give me brown eyed babies. for in that area, generations of reinforcement have told me that my genes will forever be slacking.