While Ryan was being breastfed, the rest of us conveniently went for dinner across the road. I asked him how it feels to be a father.
Corn: Still can't believe it.
Me: What? After 9 months and you still can't believe??
Corn: Yeah, 9 months passed so quickly.
*pause*
Me: I'd like to be a father one day.
Apparently none of the guys wanted to hold Ryan, mainly for fear of dropping him. But finally I plucked up courage, duly washed my hands and held him gingerly - enough to pose for 1 shot.
The usual ooh-ing and ah-ing over tiny hands & feet ensued.
A blessed family this is - an ultra-fast delivery of only an hour (4.30am check in, 5.25am baby's cries hello world) and a healthy baby.
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