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Luckily he was at an airport that
"I'm sorry sir, but the only vehicles he have available are a mini-van or a jaguar. There are no
"I'll take the jaguar. It is a one way trip and will be returned in Omaha tomorrow."
He filled out all the paperwork, called Nicole and told her he was on his way and that he would probably be home around three A.M., and he got into the car.
Driving all night was exhausting and by the time he pulled into the driveway he was ready to go to bed. Walking up the stairs he heard screaming. Nicole was pacing in the nursery with a screaming Bruce on her shoulder. "Want some help?" Nick asked as he entered the room.
Relief washed over Nicole's face as she handed the baby over. Nick began talking soothingly to Bruce and he calmed down. "How long's this been going on?"
"Over and hour," she answered. "He woke up screaming and there was nothing I could do to calm him down. I've tried everything short of putting him in the car and going for a drive."
"Maybe he had a bad dream," Nick said. "He seems to be calming a bit now. Do you think we could lay on the bed with him? I'm totally wiped out."
"Of course," she nodded. "Do you want to give him back to me?"
"No, I'm okay with him and does seem to be settling. He might fall asleep with me. What time's the party?"
"I've told everyone one o'clock; that way Bruce will have had his nap and we should be able to have fun."
"What do you need me to do?" He asked, already lying flat on his back on their bed.
"I'll let you know in the morning. Go ahead and get some sleep now."