Sometimes I'm not the one sending drunk text messages.
Him: When I'm 30 will you have my kid?
Him: Why not?
Me: Because I'll be 24?
Me: And I probably won't want kids then...
But really, this guy would actually probably be down with the Sunday-Dinner-Daddy situation.
A different conversation:
Him: Are you pregnant?
Him: Are you sure?
Him: You're kind of religious, right?
Me: Not really...
Him: Well if you were pregnant...
Me: Dude, I'm 20...
I'm not going to write out the rest of that conversation. 1) My mom would cry. 2) I have no reason to believe that I am, or soon will be with child.
Dudes are so weird sometimes.
Also, baby related - my sister's due date was this paste Monday. The baby is still in her belly. And I spent last Wednesday with my 6 year old nephew, who is great, but I am so down with not having one of those for a very long time.