Michael: That’s a lovely dress you’re wearing. And a lovely lady inside.
Me: Ha, ha! Maybe two!
Michael: Don’t count your chickens before they hatch. We could have a really ugly kid.
Me: How can you say such a thing? Of course our child will be beautiful!
Michael: You never know what kind of recessive genes we have floating around inside of us, love.
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I have this fear that someday, when I have kids, I will think they are beautiful but, truthfully, they'll be ugly. As they say, "Every mother has a beautiful child." :-)
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