“I want to be fully committed to someone, to be married, probably earlier rather than later. And I do want babies. Maybe like three. I also want to travel and visit the great seven wonders and scuba dive and stand beneath a waterfall in Costa Rica, kissing you.” He reaches out and holds my hand. My heart swells. “Not in that order,” he tells me. My lips pull high because he didn’t discount a single one of my wants. In fact—I can see it in his eyes. He wants all of it too.