Page 103 of Never Stop
“And on days that end in Y.”
Her laughter was music to my ears. “Wishful thinking, babe.”
“I know of ways to persuade you.”
“Tonight you can try one of those then.”
“That’s my girl.”
It was good to have my wife feeling better. After radiation we’d hit a bit of a lull since she didn’t feel well. Now we were talking about making babies, and if I remembered correctly, pregnant women were horny as fuck.
We turned the corner into the kitchen. “I finished dinner because I was hungry,” Cheyenne said, slurping a noodle.
The words to the songCinderellacame back to me. Time was clicking forward, and before I knew it, Cheyenne would learn about thebases. She was growing up too damn fast.
I sent a little prayer to the man upstairs to let me make a boy this time.
