"Maybe we should think about a nanny. I don't like the idea of having one too often, but neither of us are spring chickens anymore, despite the fact that you still look as hot as the day we met." Tony grins.
A little over a year ago, he'd nearly been killed by a car bomb and been out of commission for a month. Unlike Tasha, Tony had no super-serum keeping him young. He was an old man and getting older each day.
On the off chance something happened, he didn't want to burden Tasha with raising the baby alone.
"Something tells me that Eddie will like his sleep a lot for the first three or four years...because he'll be saving up energy to make our hearts stop at random for the next fifteen." Tony laughs.
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