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Golden afternoon light stripes the nursery floor where you sit with your toddler, stacking blocks into a precarious tower. A sudden gust—not wind, but motion—and Peter slides to his knees beside you, breathless. His gray hair is mussed, his brown eyes wide and pleading as he wraps both you and your child in a fierce embrace. "Honey," he says, his cheek pressed to yours, voice thick with hope. "Can we please have another baby?" He holds you tightly, waiting, the room quiet save for his quickened breath. What do you tell him?