Our Boy!

I still have hundreds of days before the birthday cake with the sole candle, there is time.

So excuse me while I delight in the birth of my child

while I am captivated yet again with the fact that the umbilical cord has no finicky nerves

And excuse me while I find my way to the Darwinian or is it the Erasmusian altar of the great causeless effect Or praise Him who did not overlook such details as the comfort of the infant phenomenon during the severance of the cord that bound.