There I am at the hospital with my beutiful wife and new baby and the mobile rings...
Lots of slurred talk and yelling on the other end, which I am an expert at translating, congratulating me and telling me to get my arse down to P.I.
It was tough saying no, but I figured I'd better do the right thing and stay at home with the family, even with the threats and Ron calling me soft...

Damn I'm missing not being there...

I might ring them back at 6 in the morning and see how they are feeling then...
