Eva is due to be born on the 26th of August, so in one calendar month from now. Which is most peculiar.
As the due date gets nearer, my bump gets bigger and the whole thing gets so much realer, I've been having lots of those kind of thoughts. For example I un-packaged a new toothbrush on Tuesday night ("un-wrapped" sounds wrong in relation to a toothbrush, because they are in those weird individual pseudo-box containers), and, as I began brushing my teeth with it, the thought occured to me "I will have a baby before I get a new toothbrush".
Naturally I shared this thought with Doc C after I'd got into bed, and he was suitably awed by the concept. Dude. Whoah.
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