Ok ladies - here's the scoop:
I was 40+1 on Tuesday and I had a sweep in the morning. Midwife said that it was the easiest sweep that she'd done in ages as my cervix was thin and she was basically touching the baby's head. I went away trying not to get my hopes up as I'd had two sweeps with ds1 and still needed induced. I went to the park with my son, took a nap, took another walk with ds1 and started to make tea.
At 5.30pm I thought that what I was experiencing was definitely contractions, not just niggles or braxtons so I vowed to hold on until my toddler was asleep. There was no way I could have left him with someone! He was in bed at 7.30pm and thank all the lucky stars that he was asleep by 8.00pm with no carrying on. We had to ask a neighbour to sit in the house until the ILs arrived as its a 45 min drive to our hospital.
Contractions all the way on the journey which was excruciating! I thought I was going to have to ask DH to stop the car but we made it. He dropped me off and went to park. I staggered in and a midwife grabbed me and put me in a room. I immediately got one examination and she said that all that was holding the baby in was the water sack. As she said that my DH found us and my waters popped. Four or five contractions later, my beautiful tiny son was born and placed on my chest! It was ridiculously fast. The 'second baby comes quickly' cliche is true ladies.
Tearing, blood loss and stitches but staff were brilliant.
He's taken to bf well. He will basically stay latched on all the time given the choice! So no real feeds, just grazing, eating and comforting. I don't mind, if he's sucking it'll help the milk come in quickly so I can grow him up big and strong.