" Newborns' do. It'll take a month or so before he can control it. Infants can't do much. After three months they become more human. In a few days he'...l start looking at things, in a week or two he'll respond to noises. I'll find that development book later. Right now, I'll put him down. Then I'll call the BubBarn and see about nappy service." She took Patrick up to his room and I could hear her switch on the wireless intercom. I put the two flowerpots into ceramic saucer-like things and sat. "Do you want me to close the set?" Reggie asked. Diane, rather than responding herself, turned to Alex, who was the only one being affected by these outside interruptions."Don't worry, it's not affecting anyone else, but it's what I do," he tried to explain. "People seek me out, looking for advice. It generally doesn't take long to set them straight, but it's not something I can easily avoid." So you're a spiritual adviser, a new age holistic healer?" Reggie asked, still trying to figure out. Well from whatever, I was in a very bad way. I lost my balance again and fell to the floor. I was a little more fortunate this time, in that I fell on my side rather than straight down. My balls only got crushed between my legs instead of getting splattered all over the fucking floor. Mind you it didn’t really matter, because the pain was just about the same, if not worse. My arms which up to now had been partially supporting my front end went flying back so I could cup my burning balls. I had. .................................................... "Honey, can you take out the trash? I asked you to do this 2 and a half hours ago!" Ugh. The life I live. The name's Raymond, but you can call me Ray. I'm 26, and the woman you just heard whining about the trash is Hana, my girlfriend of 7 years, and recently turned fiance. She's 25, and we met in college. Well, she was in college. I was taking the year off to try and get my life straight. You know, now that I think about it, I never did go.