Gill started slow labour as I recovered from my illness on Tuesday night.
Slow isn’t really the word. Ponderous, glacial, I think they’re nearer the mark!
I phoned into work on Wednesday to start my Paternity leave and we’ve been watching paint dry ever since. It’s torture.
They (the contractions) have just started again now on Thursday night.
Don’t think we’ll do all this again.
Maybe.
: )
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