Same thing with my second. I went into labour at about 6am. DH took my toddler downstairs for breakfast at 6.30 and called my mum to come and sit with him so that we could go into hospital.
DS was born at 6.50 into the toilet! DH was still downstairs with our eldest. I scooped up DS and called down to DH who came up to find a baby he wasn't expecting to see for hours.
Paramedics came out to check us over, and the first to arrive was my friend's husband, and there I was naked in the bathroom in a pool of blood, holding a baby! 😂
There wasn't much to do, so he went downstairs and chatted to my husband, whilst his colleague came upstairs to help me deliver the placenta, get me into the shower and then into bed. She then put the placenta into a Tesco carrier bag!
My mum arrrived an hour later, confused about the ambulance outside, and very shocked to find he had already been born!
The pure adrenaline had me on a high for days! It was an entirely pain-free labour and the best experience of my life! (Especially after a very traumatic first birth experience).
He's 15 now and his siblings still laugh at him for being born into the toilet!