"Are you ready Baby?" Roger asked as she lay on a gurney in the delivery room.
"Roger we don't have a name for him yet. How can he be born with no name?" she asked looking over at him.
"Well ready or not Fiona, here he comes. I just need you to push right now, OK?" the doctor asked looking over at her.
"How about Caleb? Caleb Thomas Davis." she asked breathing heavily looking over at Roger.
"It's perfect Baby. Now come on, you have to push now, OK. Caleb needs you." he smiled kissing her head.
"OK Baby." she smiled beginning to push.
"You're doing great Fiona. Relax for a minute, OK? At the next contraction, push again, OK?" the doctor said looking over at her.
"OK." she breathed leaning back on the gurney.
"You're doing amazing Baby. I love you." Roger smiled leaning down to kiss her again.
"I am so tired Roger. I don't know if I can do this." she told him seeming out of breath.
"You can do this Fee. You're the strongest woman I know." he said looking down at her.
"OK Fiona, you need to start pushing again, OK?" the doctor smiled looking over at her.
"OK." she breathed beginning to push again. As she continued to push the baby emerged.
"OK Fiona, you can relax now." the doctor smiled looking over at her.
"How is he? Is he OK?" she asked looking up at him.
"He's perfect. Hello little Caleb Thomas Davis. We're just gonna clean you up a little bit and then we're gonna introduce you to your mommy and daddy." the doctor smiled looking down at the crying baby in his arms.
"He looks so perfect Fee." Roger smiled leaning down to kiss her head.
"Is he really OK Roger?" she asked looking up at him.
"Of course he is Baby. He's the most perfect baby I've ever seen." he smiled looking down at her as the nurse brought the baby to her.
"Here you go mommy." the nurse smiled handing the baby to Fiona.
"Hey little man. You look just like your daddy." she smiled looking down at him as tears fell from her eyes.
"Yeah, he is my carbon copy, isn't he?" he smiled looking down at him.
"Look at that cute little chin." she smiled looking down at him.
"I love you Fiona. I love you." he smiled leaning down to kiss her as he looked down at the baby.
"Roger, you should go out and tell everyone that me and Caleb are fine." she smiled looking over at him.
"I will Baby. I just don't want to leave you." he said looking down at her.
"It's OK Roger. Me and Caleb are fine. Go. They've been waiting for this for a long time. I'll just meet you in my room." she smiled looking over at him.
"We're gonna need to take the baby to get him cleaned up and then we'll bring him into your room." the nurse smiled looking down at them.
"See Roger. They're kicking me out of here too. It's OK. Really." she smiled looking up at him.
"I love you Fee." he smiled looking down at her.
"I love you too Roger." she smiled leaning up to kiss her.
"I love you Caleb." he whispered leaning down to kiss his head before leaving the room.
"OK Caleb, you be good for the nurses and mommy and daddy will see you in a little while, OK? I love you so much my sweet little boy." she smiled looking down at the baby who was quietly looking up at her with blue eyes. "Oh your daddy is gonna be in so much trouble if you keep those blue eyes." she laughed looking down at him.
"I happen to know he's already in trouble with your blue eyes." the nurse smiled leaning down to take the baby from her.
"Yeah, he always was a ball of fluff." Fiona smiled looking up at her before laying her head back. She was exhausted, but after 7 hours of labor, Caleb Thomas Davis was born. When her labor had started, Roger called everyone and they rushed to the hospital, so they could be there for the birth of the bohemian baby. Mr. And Mrs. Davis came in from Yonkers and brought snacks and coffee for everyone. They were excited that the baby was healthy enough to be born. After being in the hospital for a month and a half, she was ready to go home.
"He's healthy. He's beautiful and he's healthy." Roger smiled rushing out to the waiting room to deliver the news.
"What's his name?" Mr. Davis smiled looking over at him.
"Caleb. Caleb Thomas Davis." he smiled looking over at Collins.
"I can't believe Babygirl named the baby after me. That's wild." he said looking over at him.
"She says you helped save her life or something. I think it's because she was afraid that if she didn't you'd try to corrupt him." he laughed looking over at him.
"I'm gonna corrupt him anyway." he smiled reaching out to hug him. "Congratulations man." he smiled looking over at him.
"Thanks man. I can't believe I'm a dad." he said looking over at them.
"You're gonna be a great dad son. He's a lucky boy." Mr. Davis smiled hugging his son.
"I hope so. I'm responsible for this whole other life now. It was different when it was just me and Fee. Now we have Caleb to take care of and I don't want to screw it up." he said looking over at him.
"You won't screw it up Roger. You're gonna be a great father to this little boy." Mark smiled looking over at him.
"Thanks Mark." he smiled looking over at them.
"When do I get to see my daughter and my grandson?" Mrs. Davis asked looking over at Roger.
"Soon, they're moving Fee into her room and their cleaning the baby before they bring him to her." he smiled looking over at them.
"Why don't we all get some coffee and then we'll go in and see Fiona and Caleb when they're ready." Mr. Davis smiled looking over at them.
"You guys go ahead. Just bring me back a cup. Black no sugar." he smiled looking over at them.
"OK Roger. Tell Fee we're here and we love her." Mrs. Davis smiled leaning up to kiss his cheek.
"I will mom. Thanks. For everything. I'm glad you guys are all here." he said looking over at her.
"We love you guys Roger. Congratulations." Maureen smiled as she and Joanne held hands next to him.
"Thanks. We love you too." he smiled looking down at them.
"Give Fee our love." Mr. Davis smiled looking over at him.
"I will dad. Don't worry. She already knows." he smiled looking over at him before they all left and went to the hospital room he saw Fiona sleeping. She looked so peaceful. The labor was hard on her and she barely made it through the delivery, so he knew she was tired. He quietly walked over to the chair next to the bed and sat down. He couldn't help but notice how beautiful she looked. When the door opened, it was the nurse with the baby. "Shh, she's sleeping." he whispered looking up at her.
"She's had a rough day, huh?" she whispered as the baby slept in the bassinette.
"Yeah, you can say that. How's he doing?" he asked getting up to go to the baby.
"7 pounds 6 ounces 19 inches. He's perfect." she smiled looking up at him.
"Of course he is, look at his mother." he smiled looking back at Fiona who was still sleeping.
"You can pick him up. I don't think he'll wake up. He's had a rough day too." she smiled looking down at the baby.
"Yeah, my tough little guy." he whispered smiling down at the baby before reaching in to pick him up.
"He's beautiful Mr. Davis." the nurse smiled as Roger cradled him in his arms.
"He's the most perfect little guy I've ever seen." he smiled looking down at the baby.
"I'll leave you alone to bond with your son." she smiled looking over at him.
"Thanks for everything." he smiled looking over at her.
"No problem Mr. Davis. I'm glad everything worked out OK." she smiled before leaving the room.
"Hey Caleb Thomas. You are gonna be the most loved little boy there ever was." he smiled leaning down to kiss his head.
"Roger, is that you?" Fiona grumbled coming out of her sleep.
"Go back to sleep Baby. We're fine." he whispered walking over to her.
"Is the baby OK?" she asked looking up at him.
"He's perfect Fee. 7 pounds 6 ounces 19 inches." he smiled looking down at her.
"He is so beautiful Roger. I'm so glad he looks like you." she smiled looking up at them.
"But I'm glad he has your eyes." he smiled sitting on the bed next to her.
"Most babies who are born with blue eyes don't usually keep them. He could very well end up with green eyes like his handsome, amazing daddy." she smiled looking up at him.
"I love you so much Fee." he smiled looking down at her.
"I know Roger. I love you so much too." she yawned looking up at him.
"If you're tired, you should go back to sleep. Everybody's waiting to come in and see you and Caleb and you know there's no resting after that." he laughed looking over at her.
"Yeah, I know." she smiled looking up at him.
"Get some rest Fee, I got him." he smiled looking down at the baby.
"You are such a good daddy Roger. I hope Caleb knows how lucky he is to have you." she smiled looking over at him.
"I'm lucky to have you Fee. Without you, I wouldn't have... well, I wouldn't have anything." he said looking over at her.
"Me too Roger. Me too." she smiled before closing her eyes and falling back to sleep.
"OK Caleb. It's just you and me. Come on, let's go over there so we don't wake up mommy." he smiled looking down at the baby as he rocked him in his arms.
"Knock knock. Is Fiona sleeping?" Mrs. Davis whispered looking up at Roger.
"Yeah, be quiet. She just fell back to sleep." he whispered standing by the door.
"Is this my little grandson?" she asked looking over at him.
"No mom, he's a loaner. Of course this is him. Mom, this is Caleb." he laughed quietly looking up at her.
"He looks just like you did when you were a baby. Look at that chin. He's gonna be a strong little boy." she smiled looking over at him.
"He already is. With a mom like Fee." he smiled looking over at Fiona who was sound asleep in the bed.
"I love how you look at her." Mr. Davis smiled looking up at him.
"How can I look at her any differently? She's my wife and she gave me a son. I love her so much dad." he smiled looking over at her.
"He is a good looking boy. You should be proud of her. She did good." he said looking over at him.
"She sure did dad." he smiled looking down at the baby who was still sleeping in his arms.