Professor Husband and Genius Friend Want My Baby, I Refuse

The day I gave birth, I was in agony, dying and coming back with every wave of pain. But my professor husband stood there discussing with his prodigy best friend exactly when my baby should be born to be the smartest. The doctor pressed him to sign. "The cervix is already dilated. She has to deliver now." His best friend studied the fetal monitoring data, then shook her head. "Wait another six hours." "A baby born at that time will have the optimal intellectual development."