The thought of him going bald made her nose scrunch a little, not able to imagine him without any hair after knowing him to have so damn much of it for as long as she had known him. The thought of him having a receding hairline didn't last very long, getting sidetracked by the mention of children. The subject had never been brought up in conversation before, let alone so casually. It caught her by surprise, seeing how she had always wondered whether or not he wanted to have kids. Not that she spent all her time dwelling on it, but she was already a few years into her thirties and had been in a serious relationship with the same man for quite some time. Marriage and kids were bound to cross her mind now and again. She wasn't in any rush, but she would be lying if she didn't get a little anxious about the thought of being a spinster.
"You think we'd have girls?" She questioned through a smile with a lift of her brow, the mention of barrettes making her wonder if maybe that was what he wanted. She wasn't going to dwell on the subject for too long, but it was definitely one she wanted to revisit in the near future. This was probably not the best time or place to be having such a talk.
"Ooh, how tempting." Her voice was dripping with sarcasm, smirking. "While I'm a fan of the hobo-chic look, I can't braid a beard...but it wouldn't stop me from trying." Her eyes twinkled with child-like mischief before she reached out to grab her glass of wine, taking a sip.
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