I'm 39 weeks pregnant, had a false labour last weekend, and constant uncomfortable BHs since then. My measurements show that my baby is measuring HUGE - talking 10.5lbs, and MW has recommended that I don't travel too far in case things kick off quickly.
Ever since my false labour last weekend, FIL or FIL's girlfriend have rung us up at least every day, sometimes 2 or 3 times a day to find out "how things are going". We've told them countless times that if anything happens we'll let them know. They always ask the same inane questions: "What are you up to?" (not much), "Anything happening yet?" (no), "Has the baby come yet?" (no, and if it had, the answer to the first two questions probably would have been different). There's never any sympathy, excitement, or genuine enquiries after my or DH's wellbeing, just inane non-questions. We've explained to them that the constant calling is stressing us both out, but they don't seem to listen at all. If we don't answer the home phone (for example we're watching a film or in the middle of cooking dinner) then they call the mobile non-stop until we answer or turn it off. Oh, and neither of them ever leave a message - we've said to them if it's important and we don't answer, leave a message, but they refuse! If we don't answer the phone at say 9am on a Sunday morning because we were in bed, and then do answer it at 11am, we get the 3rd degree - "what were you up to?" "why didn't you answer the phone?" "why didn't you answer your mobile?". LEAVE US ALONE!!!!!!
With it being Christmas as well, we were invited to Christmas dinner at theirs, but only on the 22nd, but which time we had made our own plans (quiet, chilled out Christmas at home with the cats - enjoying the peace while we can!). We explained that due to MW's recommendations, we weren't going to drive for an hour in the wrong direction, and in all honesty, me being the size of a house and all we just wanted a quiet Christmas (not to mention the fact that we'd already bought a roast for Christmas dinner). We then got two phone calls from FIL's girlfriend berating us for not coming because she'd bought an extra large turkey - we'd already said several times that we weren't going to go! FIL's suggestion at that reply was that I could drive DH over there, then come back home, and sit by myself on Christmas day just in case I went into labour! If I did go into labour, I could get a taxi to the hospital and DH could meet me later. Needless to say, FIL was in the pub when DH was born .
Anyway, I just needed to get that off my chest - we got our first phonecall from FIL at 9:20 this morning asking us again to go over for Christmas dinner because his girlfriend has invited some friends of hers and he wants someone to talk to - that would be a barrel of laughs for us!
That was very cathartic - thank you