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Chapter 17 - The Question About Another Baby

Two years after the shower, Daniel and I sat on the porch while Lily chased fireflies.

He looked at me.

“Can I ask a dangerous question?”

“No.”

He laughed.

“I haven't asked yet.”

“I know that tone.”

He took my hand.

“Do you ever want another baby?”

I looked toward Lily.

“Maybe.”

“If it's another girl?”

I slowly turned toward him.

He grinned.

“I’m kidding.”

“You better be.”

He squeezed my hand.

“I'd love another girl.”

From behind us, Linda said:

“So would I.”

We both turned.

She was carrying lemonade.

I stared at her.

“What?”

Linda shrugged.

“Girls are wonderful.”

Daniel almost fell out of his chair laughing.

His mother hit him with a napkin.

Not cake.

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