* wanted me to wait for him to have a shower whilst I was screaming at him to hurry from the car in the driveway

*fell asleep through most of it, only waking to pinch the gas tube off me, sucked it down and proceeded to giggle at me

*forgot to call my father (who knew we went to hospital at 11pm), so by 9am the next day poor dad was petrified something had gone wrong...ds was born at 3am

Im sure there was more but I probably blocked it out. He was very lucky to attend DDs birth 19 months later, it was only because I had a Doula there...