We're at 31 weeks now and the number of days is getting scarily low, down to 64 now. The culmination of 5 years of trying to start a family is just around the corner. It's getting a little more exciting, although every wince of pain or short breath from Sally I instantly get worried. Once we get to 34 weeks, though, I won't be so worried as that is the point of age that differentiates between being sent to Sydney or not.
One of my best mates,