Oh, dear diary,
Today I find myself pondering a rather important question - how many children do I want to have one day? It's quite a curious thought that has been swirling around in my mind lately. As Queen Lucy the Valiant, it is only natural for me to wonder about such things.
Having children of my own sounds like a wonderful adventure. The idea of watching them grow and learn fills my heart with joy. To guide them through life's ups and downs, just as Peter, Susan, Edmund, and I did in Narnia... What an incredible privilege that would be!
But then again, being responsible for little ones can also be quite daunting. Will I be able to provide for them properly? Will I have enough love and patience to give each child the attention they deserve? These are questions that weigh heavily on my mind.
If fate allows me to become a mother one day, ideally I think two or three children would be just perfect. A small family where everyone knows each other well and can support each other through thick and thin.
As for their genders... Well, having both boys and girls would bring balance into our home. Imagine the laughter of little princes running around alongside princesses twirling in their dresses! Such delightful chaos it would be!
Thinking about names is always fun too! For boys: Peter (of course), Caspian (in honor of our noble friend), or maybe even Tumnus (a reminder of our magical adventures). And for girls: Susan (after my wise sister), Aravis (a strong name from Calormen), or perhaps even Jadis (to pay homage to the White Witch we defeated).
Ah yes, imagining all these possibilities makes me excited for what the future may hold. Whether it's two cheeky rascals causing mischief together or three sweet siblings sharing secrets under moonlit skies...
In conclusion dear diary, the number doesn't matter much; what truly counts is showering those precious souls with love beyond measure. Until next time, Lucy Pevensie