The day arrived, it was fixed 6:00 AM in the morning, we shall begin the process for our baby to meet and see us. She had spent few days over to her assumed 9 months of stay right there where one of the millions was successful to win over the queen's egg. The time has arrived and to-be dad was looking around to get last minute preparations done. Taking the quick bath, using the same deo & colonge set, slipping into t-shirt and cargos all set to move.
So, what am I trying to tell you here, aah! nothing, its not at all tough. Even before I could raise myself in anticipation of what was coming to me, it was there, 85~130 the graph pointer was moving up and down, could hear my wife singing in graphical notes. I knew it was my baby getting ready to make an exit.
And then, 4 hours and 22 min after the graph pointer started moving, nurse called in for me. She had on a small bed fixed on a trolley frame a bundle of white sheet-green blanket, and the moment was there, the nurse unwrapped the most beautiful, most amazing wonder of the God's creation. She was right there in front of me, my daughter. . . . . . . . yes, I was speechless.
Asked her about the graph lady, and yes She was doing good, and will meet me in couple of hours, was the response of nurse.
Yes, its that, the news was published the same day but posted here a little late.
Cheers,
Diaper backward spells repaid. Think about it.
Marshall McLuhan
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