The wait is over

At last the wait is over.

Number 2 grandchild has safely arrived just over a couple of hours ago at around 7lb 10z.

Mother and child both well and resting, slightly overdue, after the barely 6 hour last lap.

Son bouncing off the wall, texting and calling everyone in his mobile contact list in the middle of the night.

Grandson asleep, in care of maternal grandparents, rightly conserving energy to beat up his new sister.

Paternal grandparents now up and wide awake, primed with coffee and not likely to get to sleep for the rest of the night. Her indoors ready to start 600K trip to Jafaland at 0200, looking for a flight, but that is another story.

Suddenly my credit card has turned a shade of deep pink...