I just watched Robin Thicke's "Sex Therapy" video, and I think he has done it.
I think I have just conceived my first child by simply watching the artist I affectionately call "Thicke" on a music video.
Sure... Z was upstairs doing whatever he was doing in our room, and I was downstairs watching VH1 soul in the living room.
Of course... I understand that there traditionally has to have been some sort of sex act to conceive.
Absolutely... I know that drooling on the television and suppressing the urge to scream like a little school girl at Thicke's every movement does not constitute a conceivable situation.
But I feel it in my soul! Thicke was able to create something of a miraculous conception. I knew just as the video ended that something special had happened. I totally wanted to run upstairs and take a pregnancy test, but I didn't.
I figured I'd wait to see what happens... If this miraculous conceptions is simply a figment of my imagination, I'll definitely buy the "Sex Therapy" single and put it on heavy rotation in the house... especially at 6am and 6pm.