So, about the music. I like Andy Williams. You got a problem with that? Didn't think so. The Kid likes him too. That song, anyway. It's the first song she ever heard.
The Kid was born at 6:35 pm. By about 11:30 that night, all the initial commotion had tapered off, and the Wife, Kid, and I were alone in the hospital room. There were concerns from the medical personnel regarding The Kid's slightly low body temperature, so some skin-on-skin tummy time with mom was the suggested remedy. As the two most beautiful ladies in the world stared at each other, we turned on the TV. It happened to be tuned to Turner Classic Movies, and wouldn't you know it, there's Audrey Hepburn sitting in a window singing "Moon River."
Brought tears to my eyes, it did. A lot of stuff that day did that.