"Lift up your hips." "Why?" she questions. I slide the pillow underneath. "Lay there for thirty minutes. I read it increases the chance of fertilization. It's probably bullshit, but my sperm are doing the one-hundred-meter freestyle like Michael Phelps right now, let's help them out if we can." I've been doing my research, reading everything I can the past few days. When I return from my clean up in the bathroom, she hasn't moved, but she's covered with the sheet. And she's fast asleep. Before I blow out the candles, I watch her sleeping for a minute so I can remember this night. Because some
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