Neal laughed, his heart light and warm. "It's perfect." The nurse steps over to take the baby and document it's birth. Neal holds up a hand to her to make her pause. "One moment? I'd like to do one more thing?" The nurse nods reluctantly and waits for Neal who's digging around in his pockets.
"I have something for you and the baby. I didn't want to give it to you until he was here too." Neal smiled feeling his excitement grow. "I made if for you two."
He pulled a small music box from his pocket and begins to turn the crank. A sweet melody plays and Henry's soft sobs begin to quite. It was the song that his mother once sand to him when he was a baby. "I'm going to engrave his name on it when we get home."
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Date: 2017-02-06 05:39 pm (UTC)"I have something for you and the baby. I didn't want to give it to you until he was here too." Neal smiled feeling his excitement grow. "I made if for you two."
He pulled a small music box from his pocket and begins to turn the crank. A sweet melody plays and Henry's soft sobs begin to quite. It was the song that his mother once sand to him when he was a baby. "I'm going to engrave his name on it when we get home."