My singsong beloved grumbles; ' It's ridiculous and I feel giddy and nauseous in the morning.' br I said; 'Congratulations! Give me a strong boy.' br She was angry and fired me. br 'Are you mad? How could I be conceived at this old age? br Don't you remember that we are not productive due to past surgeries? ' br Then I said; 'Darling! Miracles could be happened on this mysterious Earth br And if a boy one day we could have send him for Presidential Election on this land of opportunity.' br br * When I informed my daughters about Mom's sickness they are very happy and confirmed this could be their dream brother.