I’ve always wanted children, but until recently, it was an abstract idea. When asked by curious co-workers and inquisitive relatives about starting a family, my responses ranged from: “Someday” to “Hypothetically.”

People might assume my vague answers were a side-effect of my career. As a junior high school librarian, I spend eight hours a day surrounded by hormonal teenagers going through what is surely one of the most awkward, confusing, and crazy times in life. Spending so much quality time with fourteen and fifteen-year-olds sounds like an awesome form of birth control, right? But I thrive on the kooky chaos at work, so that wasn’t the reason.

The psychology behind the vagueness is pretty simple: I just wasn’t ready. My friends started to have babies, and my 30th birthday was on the horizon, but I didn’t feel prepared to take on the challenge of having a child. It looked hard. I was sure it was rewarding and worthwhile and warm and fuzzy, but it still looked HARD.

Obviously, somewhere along the way things changed because I’m pregnant, and it’s totally the result of a whole lot of trying.

Did anyone ever feel 100% ready to have a baby (even after trying on and off for 10 months, one of my first thoughts after a positive test was “OMG. What did I get myself into?!?!”)? Although I think it’s impossible to feel unequivocally sure, here’s what helped us become 95% sold on the idea:

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1) I got tenure. As a teacher, tenure isn’t a guarantee that you’ll always have a job, but it’s validation that your work is respected by your employer. It means fewer observations, less paperwork, and it provides a clear sense that your career is on the right track.

2) My husband bought clothes for the dog. I supported his habit by buying more. Seriously? Clothes for the dog?

Our dog wearing a red t-shirt

3) We started a baby fund. I’d like to stay home for at least a little while beyond my 6-week maternity leave, and my husband wants to spend a couple months with the new baby. Once our fund balance hit $5,000, I felt we’d made progress towards meeting an important financial goal.

4) I decided that it was perfectly appropriate to put a photo of our dog on the Christmas card and even sign her name to it with a paw print. We were slowly becoming the crazy dog people. Yikes!

5) My friends had babies and survived. Yes, they were exhausted.  Yes, labor apparently sucked, but they kept going on about how being a mom was the BEST. THING. EVER.

How did you know you were ready to have a baby?