David kept smiling like a fool all through the drive home. After Sheila was discharged from the hospital, he drove them home, not caring about anything, not even his company mattered at this point. He was going to be a father again. That was something he could not believe yet it was the truth, the reality.

With one hand steering the car, the other one was caressing Sheila's tummy.

" Hands on the wheel David," Sheila scolded, but her voice was rather soft, with a hint of ...