We’re out at dinner and Jo suddenly looks at me funny. Seems she’s been having some pseudo-regular contractions.
I did what any man would do in my position…I freaked.
Well, not fully accurate. I became uber-attentive and made sure everything was ok. Asked for the check as my wife was having contractions, etc…
Jo is now upstairs sleeping quietly and I am hyper-aware of everything around me.
Kinda cool, actually.