Homeward bound.
We left the hospital after mummy and bubba (sorry poor lil un has yet to discover his name) contemplated a variety of things in the carpark. Daddy was busy frowning and I'm sure swearing at bubba's fang dangled car capsule. Surely a clever engineer like him could work it out.....
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| Oh no, the de-structions have been pulled out! |
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| Would you trust this Engineer?.... |
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| Proud Pappa! |
After some time and moderate success in the capsule adjusting, off we set for home. Still so surreal, only hours previously we were just a party of two heading into the birth centre. At least Garreth's fingernails weren't embedded in the steering wheel. I think I was a LOT more comfortable sitting there too :-)
Oh and Happy Birthday mummy for yesterday - well I'm sure I heard bubba whisper that.
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