good thing I am not pregnant

At lunch today I asked S. if he wanted me to have another baby so there would be a little baby around. His answer?

"No!"

Then I asked if he wanted another cat. His answer?

"Uh huh" (his "yes")

I was amused.

And given how jealous he is of Harlie getting any attention at all from me it is really good I am not one of the many, many moms we know now pregnant with their second (and third!--twins for one--eep!) babies.

Oh, and there will be no second cat. Not allowed by landlords and Harlie really, really is a only-cat kind of kind.