DH and I were having a discussion. So if for some reason, it is genetic, and the combination of his genes and mine just don't work, then what?
He then goes on to say ...... "Maybe we are related in some obscure way" To which we both laugh and find that extremely rare.
So then we start wondering how to "prove" it is the genetic mix of us together.
First, he will go out and impregnate a woman. But only one would not be scientific, so he would have to do it in triplicate, just to make sure (Of course this plan brought much laughing and teasing).
And then for me, I would have to go out and sleep with numerous men until I successfully conceived. "Now was it Ed? Or was it Phil? Hummm, maybe Tom?" ( I must say this did not bring quite as much joviality as his saunter to sow his oats... ?!? Double standard?)
Well, that was a nice joking moment trying to understand the misunderstood. Some way to make sense of a situation that is just beyond our cognitive abilities.
Hey, it was worth a laugh.
Sunday, January 18, 2009
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