> Kay shrugged, *I don't think we should .. ever.*
> 
> *Why not?*
> 
> *Because,* Kay signed, frustrated. As if the answer was obvious. *What if
> they come out like me!*

*And what's wrong with you?* H'nry asked.

*I'm deaf,* Kay signed with a look on his face that implied that H'nry
should have already known the answer.

H'nry smiled, *And because you can't hear, there are other things you
can't do, right?  I suppose you can't love, and you can't paint, and you
can't smile.*

Kay looked away, and H'nry gently turned the younger man's face back
toward him, *Kay, if your children are exactly like you, I think they
would be wonderful.  They would make you and Kattibrie very happy.*

*I know they would make Kattibrie happy.*

*Your worried about them not being accepted?  Who here would not love
your children?* H'nry asked.

NRPG:
A short one because Miranda needs breakfast before going to school.  I
have until she finishes tying her shoe laces to finish this or I'll be
in big trouble.  Fortunately she's telling me about her loose tooth
which slows the tying process and gives me a little more time.

Kris: Back to you.

		Respectfully submitted,
		H'nry - Dalanth
		Telnor Warren
		Alton Reich
-- 
			Alton & Elizabeth Reich
			  alton.reich@snet.net
"Ani l'dodi, v'dodi li - I am my beloved's and my beloved is mine"
--The Song of Songs