Thanks guys.
Great idea Ian, am printing it atm. Just headed home for an hour, i go stir crazy in hospitals.
Everything is great, Hayley is feeding, poopen, peeing and everything else she's supposed to do. Got there this morning, just walk in the door and bbbrrrppppp, she lets one rip (Ahh thats my girl)
Sharon is up and about and doing great. I read her all the text messages we received, she says thankyou and your a retard Neka, but good value.
I said this ones from Neka and she went oh my god, no she's not his.
My Text, "Dad needs a beer". Nekas response, "how did you know i needed a beer?"
Anyway back to see my little girl.