After being up all night I hope you had a bit more tact than Mr GG. When in labour with number 3, Emily, we went to the hospital around 8pm. I predicted she'd be here by midnight. I was wrong. At around 12.30am Mr GG started looking at his watch, channel surfed, looked at his watch, paced around a bit, looked at his watch and then announced he was tired and a little bit bored, could I hurry up a bit? :angy: Emily finally arrived at 4.48am. He complained almost non-stop about how tired, bored and hungry he was. By 7.30am we were home and he went straight to bed, leaving me and Emily on our own downstairs :rant: