" Ask me again if I want kids,” he says.
“Why? Are you changing your answer?”
“I am. Ask me again.”
“Do you want kids?”
He smiles at me. “I only want kids if I can have them with you. I want to have lots of kids with you. I want to watch your belly grow and I want to watch you hold our baby for the first time and I want to watch you cry because you’re so deliriously happy. And at night I want to stand outside the nursery and watch you rock our babies to sleep while you sing to them. I can’t think of anything I want more than to make you a mother. "

― Colleen Hoover , All Your Perfects