'Do you want kids?' asked the acquaintance I ran into one blue-skied December morning.He was cradling his six-week-old son, and I was on my way to a scan, to check the breast I'd had a decade ago, at 31, hadn't returned. 'Probably,' I told him. 'Do it. It's the best thing ever,' he said.I decided, assuming my scan was clear, I'd speak to Mark, my boyfriend of a couple of years, and now my husband, about trying for a baby. We met on a dating website, after I spotted a photo of a smiling blue-eyed man, with an old-fashioned camera in his hands, and thought: I want to be with him.
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