Ah fond memories of dd's home birth... The twins were 20 months, they were unpacking the midwife's bag as she examined me!
They were picked up before it got unbearable though.
With ds#3 he came at night when the other 3 were in bed [considerate]
Ds#4 came very considerately, ds#3 was in hospital with pneumonia and i said to baby in utero
"No coming out till your brother is home safe"
He was discharged at 6pm and at 2 weeks overdue i went to the labour ward on the way out for a sweep. The midwife said "you must come back to be induced tomorrow".
I was thinking maybe i wouldn't need to by then. I asked for my notes and started pacing.
Exp moved the car round the front of the hospital. I crawled to the car.
Phoned my mum and friend en route throwing the phone as i finished the convo
Crawled up to the front door to be met by my Mum who said "Gosh i didn't think you would be quite so far along"
Got in the bath, midwife arrived. Waited for the G&A to be set up (she couldn't park, i was bellowing) and at 8.20pm just 20 minutes after being back in the house ds3 watched ds4 being born. He still remembers it now, fondly i hasten to add.
Ds5 came in hospital, late.
Dd2 cameat home, she woke me at 430ish and by 5 i knew this was it. She arrived at 725am so they all got tohug her before they went to school. They heard me and ds4 was a bit upset but fine once he had seen me
It will all work out