A Foreign Exchange

When she came home that afternoon she was crying almost uncontrollably. I said, "What is so wrong honey, we will have another child?"

She looked at me with very sad eyes and said, "It isn't yours, it is Paul's."

"How do you know that?" I asked.

"The Doctor took a blood sample of the fetus and the blood type is O+ and yours is A+."

My wife went into a state of depression and stayed in our bedroom for several days. The children and I would go visit with her when she felt like visitors and to take her meals.

I don't know exactly what happened within her body but one-month later she had a miscarriage.

Sometime after that happened, she called the Doctor and made an appointment to undergo a tubal legation.

When Shari was well again from her surgery she was back to normal and once again her playful self.

She smiled and told me, "I won't have to have any man wear a condom again."