Bob stood over his wife's exhausted body, proud as punch at seeing his newborn son rest upon her breast. The room was quiet now. They were alone. He was so thankful both Sue and little Derek were healthy. Pink, 10 fingers and 10 toes -- no need for the Bilirubin light -- good prospects of going home together tomorrow! "How can we ever thank God for this precious little bundle of joy?" Bob asked reflectively. Sue looked up with one eye open and softly said, "God gave us Derek as a gift. Our thanks will be to give him back by raising him right!
