I'm at the hospital with my daughter - Avery was born about 2 hours ago February 9th exactly eight days after mine, my little belated birthday gift. Her mother, a girl I knocked up by accident, does not want to be a part of the picture.

I'm walking around the hospital halls cradling Avery against my chest, I'm just waiting to be cleared to take her home. ''I've got your nursery all set up for you bug'' I whispered to her.

''Lou helped, Louis' my flatmate, or our flatmate now. you'll like him, he loves babies and you're the cutest baby of all time bug'' I coo down at her