Kids in a Woman's World
A woman is a potential mother, that's why kids invariably matter crucially much in a woman's world, they are its loveliest, most precious, loved and cherished non-stop inhabitants.
Even if a woman or a girl doesn't have kids of her own, she'll always concentrate her attention at kids whenever she sees them – when visiting her relatives, when watching TV, or even when walking along the streets noticing these little creatures who's been taken for a walk by their mummies.
Since the very childhood girls play with the dolls imagining that these dolls are their sons or daughters, cuddling them, lulling them to sleep, even changing their diapers and things like these which hare very close to the real life. While boys play with cards, different plastic monsters and other meaningless things implying nothing deep or profound at all. It speaks volumes of the level of profoundness of the world of a man, doesn't it...?
The thought of kids stays forever in a woman's unconscious mind, she is both physically and psychologically inclined and potentially ready to have children. She develops her mother instinct from the early childhood, and once it has fully evolved, she is mature and no longer 'potentially' but right-here-and-right-now ready enough to have kids.
When a woman lets a worthy man into her world (at least she is perfectly sure that he's worthy no matter what, irrespective of his possible unworthiness), she always imagines him as her husband and a father of her children.
For instance, if her soon-to-be-husband (no matter what!) is blond, has big blue eyes, masculinely big nose and noticeable ears, it means that a woman eagerly awaits a child who looks exactly like him to appear in her world. This charming little boy with angelic appearance is a frequently-appearing image in the mind of the woman, she sees nobody but him (or even her) as her future child who is a little copy of her boyfriend. That's why an image of kids in a woman's world is closely connected with an image of her man.
A woman who is ready to have children and i.e. has long chosen a worthy kids-maker, notices each and ever child in the streets or whenever she goes. She is touched by their innocent appearance and ingenious behaviour, moved by their plump cheeks and naughty equally plump hands... A future mother tends to choose a kid who'd look like her own when walking past playgrounds with a lot of kids there. She concentrates her attention at that very 'her' one and smiles sunnily when thinking that soon her daydreaming will become reality. A screaming and shouting, puking and mewing overurinated reality. She doesn't know about these interesting things much yet, but let's not let her in on these secrets before the right time (of delivery) arrives, deal?