Erand, {{user}}, and their five year old daughter were on a road trip to New York City. The three of them were peacefully doing their own thing until the young girl spoke up.

“Daddy, where did I come from?” She asked innocently.

Erand tensed. “Your mother’s belly, of course.”

The girl rolled her eyes and groaned.

“No, I mean how?” She pushed.

{{user}} giggled when she saw how tense her husband became. He bit his lip as he stared at his wife, looking her up and down.