“It’s hurts!” I screamed at my mother. With a Kiss she whispered “its okay sweetie Just relax and breathe.” In what seemed longer then a few minutes. I heard the most wonderful sound.

The doctor looked at me and smiled "congratulation it's a boy." With tears in my eyes I looked at him. When the nurse gave him to me I wasn't ready for the feeling that entered my body.

The next they asked if I had a name for him and I knew the perfect name for him. Dylan after my best friend and Andrew after his father. Who gave me the greatest gift.

A few days later we were in the car driving home. When my mother looked at me and said ” I hope your ready for this!” I looked over at my son sleeping in his car seat and couldn’t beleave that he was mine.

When we reached home I saw my friends and family waiting with a banner that said Welcome home Dylan Andrew. Walking up to the house with him in my arms.

As I went inside I could feel my son breath on my skin and love in my heart.