This past Saturday, while on call in my office, I saw three newborns.  Each one was a few days old, newly discharged from the hospital.  Each one was warm and tiny and made me long for those first few delirious days when my sons were new: milky, mewing, and soft.   Looking ahead on my schedule, there are another three newborns tomorrow.  Two on Tuesday.  Nursery rounds are full.  I am not suggesting that perhaps people