He could afford to do things right this time around, and he didn't intend to settle for anything less. Colby knew he wasn't doing it for the baby, who wouldn't know the difference between a shiny new crib and a cardboard box. He was doing it for Diana. He wanted her to take pleasure in everything that had to do with the baby. She was a woman who appreciated nice things, and he was determined that she would be surrounded by them while she cared for their child. Colby finished adjusting the position of the crib and took one last look around the room. All was in order. This time he was ready. And so was Diana, he had decided