They said she could stay in over night and they would monitor her... she opted to go home, she said she had company at home, odd sock on that she wanted to change and a morning of rugby and a full Sunday lunch planned. She arrived home at 2:30am and headed off to Westbury to watch son and daughter play the muddy game.
Me and Em opted to stay home, walked Enzo and cook the dinner...and that's just what we did!
As we left them at 6pm she was still in one piece, still contracting, still no further ahead in producing my next nephew or niece... I wish she'd stop messing around and get a move on, all this suspense is killing me!!!