Babies?

There have been many times in my life that I've had dreams about having kids. Usually these dreams entail some horrible experience that leaves me hoping I never experience the "joys" of pregnancy. Last night this wasn't the case. While I remember very little of the dream, I do know that I woke up feeling something different, something happy and content. I know I'm only 22 years old, and because of this I'm certainly in no rush to have children. I think, though, that maybe I won't cry in despair if/when I do wind up getting pregnant in the future, and that's probably a good thing.