Ashley and I lay in a heap of sheets atop our bed, our breath mixing together as our chests heaved up and down at our lack of oxygen intake. Our bare, sweating bodies were intertwined, holding each and every other close. My eyes had been closed, reliving the hours before. Naturally, we just had sex. It doesn’t take a rocket scientist to figure out why we’re naked, out of breath, and sweating in the middle of the night. But what was different about this time, was that we didn’t use protection. Certain, I know what you’re thinking, a married couple employing a condom?! Well, yeah, married couples use condoms if they aren’t ready to have children. And up until now, Ashley and I weren’t ready, simply because we had Tyson. But now that Tyson’s approaching his 1 year birthday, Ashley’s ready to have a baby, and I’m not going to keep her from that. It’ll be challenging, taking into consideration the Jonas Brothers have a world tour coming up, but we can manage. Just as I was about to fall asleep, the baby monitor magnified the cries of my son throughout our room. Ashley groaned as we both lifted ourselves from our bed. “I’ll get dressed and alter the sheets,” she mumbled, pulling on some clothes. I pulled on a pair of boxers and some sleep pants just before walking across the hall to Tyson’s room. He was sitting up in his crib, clutching the wooden bars with both hands. When he saw me, he cried louder, wanting me to hurry over and pick him up. I pulled him into my arms quickly. He created a few noises just before letting his
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