'How beautiful does mummy look when she's sleeping' Jonah whispered to the little baby n his arms.

It had only been 10 hours since Roary made his entrance in the world and he was already bombarded by cuddles from different family members. Jonah had already found a whole new perspective of life now he was a dad. He wanted to shout it to the world, maybe that was a bit much at Half three in the morning. He couldn't put it into words how much Roary already meant to him.

Cesca was sleeping peacefully in the bed still sore from the birth. Birth had hit her hard, the pain was unbearable. She was so glad it was over with and she had their little baby. She too couldn't put it into words how much Roary meant to her. When she looked at him for the first time she could see Jonah. Roary had the big brown eyes and the tiny ears like his father. Yet he had the small petite lips like his mum, the brown eyes were inherited from both mummy and daddy.

Carefully Jonah stood up,still holding Roary, and walked over to the window and looked over the night sky. He cradled his son as he began to tell him the story of how mummy and daddy met

Cesca stirred before slowly opening her eyes, the past 10 hours felt like a blur to her. She heard some muffled voices as she began to scan the room. Her search was stopped when she saw Jonah stood at the window with Roary in the arms. It was a picturesque moment. Reaching out to the table next to the bed she felt around for her phone. She then silently took a photo of her boys.

Gently she hoisted herself out of bed and walked towards Jonah. As she got closer to him she heard 'I was a naughty pupil. You know why? I was too busy staring at the beautiful Spanish teacher who was your mum'

Cesca smiled to herself, by hearing them words it all came flooding back. The memories of her and Jonah sneaking around, having one to one tutor times then they'd retreat back to her flat. She slipped out of daze and walked closer to Jonah slipping her hands around his waist.

'How's my boys?' Cesca whispered as she placed her chin on Jonah's shoulders.

'We were having a nice father to son conversation'

'He can't even speak yet J, so that failed' Cesca giggled as she took a long look at little Roary.

Looking at his watch Jonah realised it was half 5, he just wanted it to be morning so he could take his family home. Cesca was itching to get back into her Jimmy Choo's more then anything. Jonah placed a cooing Roary in Cesca's arms before walking out to the loo.

'Shall we get you into your own pyjama's instead of these gritty hospitals ones yeah baby' She spoke as she laid he on the bed.

Choosing some pyjama's for Roary was going to be hard, he had twice as many clothes as his mum. Now that was something to brag about. After some hard decisions Cesca settled with a little blue sleep suit which had patterns of tigger over It. It was completed by a little pair of socks. As she lifted him up, his little face lit up as he saw him mum. She felt her heart melt

'Don't you look beautiful Roary Kirby'

Jonah came storming in, he face was as accompanied by a broad smile, he was out of breath.

'Ces Ces Guess what?'

'What?'

'You can go home at 8' Jonah Screeched.

Cesca was delighted, only four hours until she was free of hospitals. She hates Hospitals, always reminded her of the time when she broke her arm after being to vain and showing off her gymnastics to her best friend. Jonah walked over to Cesca's bag, pulled out his phone and walked over his family. Cesca was still holding Baby Roary, Jonah sat next to her and told her to smile. He held the his phone in front of them, and took a photo. He then uploaded it to facebook with the caption 'My little Family'

8'O'clock came around pretty quick, The pair didn't go back to sleep, there wasn't any point. Jonah had gone to fetch the car seat while Cesca packed up the last of her belongings. She was only in hospital for 2 days but she packed as if she was going away for a week. Roary was laid in the cot next to the bed sleeping, his little fists were clenched and brought up to his face.

Jonah re-entered the room with the car seat. He lifted Roary out of the cot and placed him into the car seat and lifting the blanket over him. Cesca held her bag in one hand, her other hand was interlocked in Jonah's hand, his other hand was carrying the car seat. As they walked out the hospital they were finally ready to go home.

The couple walked up the steps to their home, they felt fresh and alive. Opening the door, Jonah placed Roary in the lounge while he went and made Cesca and well deserved Coffee. He would so proud of her. She had gone through hours of pain and exhaustion just to give them a little boy, who they both loved more then anything. Jonah picked up the coffee and made his way into lounge. He found Cesca asleep on the sofa with baby Roary in her arms who was also asleep. He couldn't believe his luck, he had a beautiful wife and now they have got the most breathtaking little boy.