Shopping for a Highlander's Baby

The best early strike o' ma life wasna on the pitch. It was in bed with Amy on our honeymoon.

Dinna ken how we turned our elopement, honeymoon, and conception into a hat trick, but there ye go.

One minute we're swimming in champagne and red satin sheets, the next we're staring at a due date that lands right when I'm supposed ta start my big sportscasting gig in London.

Amy's glowing. She's also got that fire in her — the kind that makes her tell my billionaire uncle exactly where ta shove his ...