The baby wins

and we are going into hospital tomorrow to be induced. I have until midnight tonight to have a homebirth and as nothing is stirring it’s unlikely that this will happen. Anyone want a birthing pool? Knowing our luck the rest of the summer will be cat and we won’t even be able to use it as an oversized paddling pool.
Talk about asserting your personality at an early stage. This baby is already showing the Smith trait of taking way too long to leave the house. It’s in there going “I’m just gonna have a cuppa tea and a slice of toast. Hang on I’m just gonna hop in the shower. Now where did I leave my book/ keys/ trumpet/ wallet? Hold on I just have to ring…”
At least we can now say to Garman that when he wakes up on Monday morning he will be meeting his new brother or sister. All going to plan we should be home again by then.
Visitors are more than welcome except between 12 and 3 – I have the Chocolate Fudge Cake baking as I type! Posted by Picasa

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