I always thought that the old-fashioned way was the best way - the way they did it 40 or 50 years ago. You know, where the mother's job was to go in and have the baby, and the father's job was to sit in the waiting room and smoke cigarettes while leafing through old issues of National Geographic. ;)
Anyway, this your first?
I'll admit,not having to walk this far for a smoke is a pain.
But she's putting up with a little more then me. ;-)