"Yeah but I'm sure you had a decent start. I'd ask, but I'm afraid your mother would go on about it for a year and a half, with full insult in magazine." No thank you.

"I might have read a parenting book or two," he admitted with a look over. There was no might; Raylan had scoured too many baby sites looking for information over stupid worries he had. "Oh," he sounded, as he remembered. "Just so it's not a surprise later when she goes to the doctor for it - Willa's got a heart murmur. The doc says she might grow out of it, but it's something we-" The collective we, "- are keepin' an eye on."