At the hospital, I was being visited by my mom and sister and other relatives and colleagues. It was a great joy beholding a new born baby.
After a few days, I was discharged from the hospital and was taken home.
My mom and sister was around to take care of everything while I had time to go on with my job as well as the breastfeeding of my bouncing baby boy.
I conta Liam, at this time, he picked up. Hi Liam, "hi Emily" he said. I have just been delivered of your baby. "Whose baby?" he asked. Your baby Liam. It was surprising to him about the news.
"I can't remember you telling me about pregnancy. Why call me, I am not your baby father and would never because the possibility of that has been bridge as a result of our divorce, perhaps we divorced nine months ago."