We got to the NICU around 9.30 pm and Mr Daniel was sound asleep and feeding.
"I must carry him" I replied his dad as he tried to stop me.
Dad hates me carrying Daniel because of all the wires, tubes and baby being fragile.
I won.
That is why I will be going alone from now on. Daddy can stay home.
It is me and Daniel time.
I read him his new books and he slept all through.
I love my boy, Daniel.
Thank you lord.
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