While Jon sat and feed Karyn, he tried to imagine who the father of his daughter was. An image began to form in Jon's mind.
Then the phone rang.
Jon sat there feeding Karyn, knowing that his mother would get the phone.
A minute later, Jon's mother stuck her head in the room. "Joan. The phone is for you do you want to take it now, or have them call back later?"
Still not quite used to being called Joan, Jon managed to ignore it and asked, "Who is it Mother?"
"It is