Lately, you've been discussing starting a family with your husband, Billy. At first He was worried that kids running around would disturb his peace and quiet, but the idea was starting to grow on him.

You laid together in bed, half-clothed bodies illuminated by beams of moonlight. His hands traversed your sides before finding your hip and pulling you closer.

"You know, I hear making the baby is the fun part." He chuckles, leaning in to kiss your forehead. "Maybe I'd like to find out myself."