Deb, so sorry about your friend It was really hard with mil, but at least her children were grown up. My sons took it in thier stride, as well as you can expect, but losing a beloved granny who lives in a different country is a whole different kettle of fish to your own dad . Telling them is going to be horrific, and I guess as well as facing her husband's illness, the prospect of a future with 6 kids and no dh for support is really very scary too. She must be a mess. Sending out big hugs to you and her
U-cake OMG - your doula!! Didn't you have a lucky escape! Well, fancy you thinking she was going to drop everything and help you with your birth, like she hasn't got other things she needs to do? Oh hold on, that's right, it's her job to drop everything and help you. Def. lucky escape.
My dh is King Numpty , but he has at least been brilliant at all 3 births. We haven't told the boys yet, because King Numpty, despite having booked his train ticket 2 weeks ago, and having the ticket on his desk all day, didn't actually read said ticket, and while he may thave thought that the train was a 16.40, it was, in fact at 16.23 (strange that I knew what time his bloody train was, and I didn't even need to catch it . So anyway, King Numpty missed his easy, comfortable, direct train and had to get 4 different slow trains and turned up 2 hours late, so a chat with the boys wasn't possible.
He did however bring some pictures of the new house and it looks really really fab. And a contact number for the current families apparently excellent and trusty cleaner So given I'll be 5 weeks or so from birth and coping with 4 kids (plus King Numpty, the messiest man-gorrilla on the planet) I'm going to treat myself and keep her on.
Showed dh the baby car seat fil had brought over, with the straps in the smallest setting. I was being all 'ooh, can you imagine our tiny little baby in there?' and he just looked at it, looked at me, and asked, 'Are we having a guinea pig?'.