I did in my early 20s/last year of teen hood, until my sister explained to me that it isn't so much babies love you but they need you. they require you to feed them, clothe them, shelteer them. they are demanding.
at such a young age it isn't about an adorable something that will love you, it is about taking care of a burden that doesn't know you as anything but the source of their needs.
that pretty much did it for me.
[psych, even to this day I die over adorable chubby babies and at one time wanted to be a "cuddler" for terminally ill/HIV/drug addicted babies that simply needed someone to hold them]
^
seems like a contradiction of the second paragraph, but that too falls under what a baby requires which is why cuddlers were needed in the first place.