It goes without saying that Ryan and I will likely have reasonably intelligent children. We're both pretty smart and I (oh, I don't know) only teach Child Development, so I like to pretend I know a thing or two about kids even if the thought of my own is a little intimidating.
I think they have a pretty good shot at being cute, too!
(Did everybody have that couch?)
I keep telling Ryan...because he wants boys, he's going to end up with a whole crew of frilly pink, unicorn-loving, ballerinas that look just like that. I've even threatened to teach them how to pout.