The young newlyweds sat in the waiting room, grinning from ear to ear. Easily the most important day in their lives since the wedding three weeks ago.
They weren’t sure if they wanted to jump into parenthood so quickly, but the brochure had been so convincing.
A baby, customized to your exact specifications and delivered in one month. No fuss, no muss.
Just then a nurse burst through the door.
“Have you looked over the brochure?” she asked, greeting them with a terse smile.
The wife nodded. The husband cleared his throat.
“We have. We know exactly what we want.”
The Weekday One Hundred 