Help! I Can’t Find the Bun – Part 1

John mulled over his life.

Loving wife, two incomes, nice home, financially secure (as much as anyone can be, these days)…

Now was the logical time to have kidlets. After all, he’d secretly been eyeing off every infant that came his way for years now, wishing that he and Anna had one or maybe four as well.And he knew Anna would be happy… although she probably thought he wasn’t too interested in kids, since he hadn’t wanted to jump straight into baby-making mode after the wedding. He’d wanted some stability, some time alone to just enjoy his gorgeous wife fully.

He jumped up from his chair with a grin. He’d call Anna, then organise a three-course candlelit dinner. That would set the mood. Would she guess? Probably not… she’d think it was something more mundane. Perfect!

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