"Why are you knitting, again, Sara?" John asked with curiosity in an intense expression as he unlocked the front door and entered after a long day at work."Shhh. Lower your voice John. The kids just went to sleep."
John paused.
Those tiny shoes made him nervous since just about eight months ago, kid number 3 had outworn them. His wife had this fondness to knit prior to each one's birth, and to see her repeat that process started giving him palpitations.
Halted in his step, but could not contain his curiosity, again.
He gulped, reflected upon, "We used protection this time. I am sure about it." he rambled around the room while the wife held a constant smile.
Finally, she gave in, "This is not for us!"
He plopped next to her with a big Sigh!
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