Baby

I know what you must be thinking: “How can you say a thing like that?”, but please forget about the terrorists for a moment and let me enlighten you… On this September 11. I became a father to Sebastian, the cutes little boy. September 10. started out as any given sunday, we were relaxing at home after a busy week. Around 17:00 my girlfriend started having contractions, and about 19:30 we left for the hospital - it was all very zen like, no stress, no worries. As the contractions grew in strength, our unborn sons heartrate dropped dangerously low for each contraction, and at 00:05 all hell broke loose… Doctors and nurses came running from all coners of the maternatity ward

Today we went to the hospital to get scanned, and when I say we get scanned I mean my girlfriend got scanned. It was a fantastic experience, to see actual life - to really see it move and touch its head, and twitch its little spine. Today fatherhood got a little more real, now its not just my girlfriends stomach that is growing, today I have seen it with my own two eyes. It’s magic!