'Hey, how are you doing this morning beautiful?" I ask because I feel like shit for having to leave her alone last night.

Realizing that it is hospital policy, I went home with Jon but not before stopping off at the pizza joint and grabbing a bite to eat. We were both starving apparently, because we finished off a supersize pizza and a large order of extra buttery breadsticks with garlic marinara sauce. It was to die for.

When we arrived at the house, Jon was so tired that he ...