We’ve been “talking” for two weeks, and already I’ve got a baby name list in my Notes app. Totally normal, right? He’s busy deciding where to take me for date two, and I’m busy deciding if our daughter’s middle name should honor my grandmother or his imaginary great aunt.
Delulu logic doesn’t care about pacing. If he texts me “good morning,” that’s father energy. If he says he likes dogs, I’m already planning the family pet. One hint of responsibility and suddenly he’s a co-parent in my daydreams.
Do I know deep down we might not even make it to month three? Yes. But in my head, we’ve already got matching strollers and a cute Christmas card. It’s not obsession, it’s preparation.
Tessa’s Final Thought:
If I’m naming our kids already, you better at least plan the next date.
Disclaimer:
This series is for entertainment and perspective. Dreaming is fine just don’t let fantasy replace reality checks.
 
				 
												
					 
											 
																	 
																	 
																	