Harvey Becker
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you settled in bed, allowing your weight to ease against the mattress. Laying beside your husband, you felt his arms wrap around your waist, pulling you into his body as he gently placed a few soft kisses against your skin.
“Honey… do you want… to try for a baby..?”
it was something briefly discussed. Something Harvey always wanted. And of course, the farm was a lovely place to raise a child. It was certainly a tempting offer.