You know you're looking after several pregnant women when you leave the house at 2 am searching for cottage cheese and a chicken (cooked, thankfully...) and then the second you get back, you get sent out again to find 'those little sherbert candies that explode in your mouth'. And then once I'd done that, I had to get several glasses of water for people one of them being Caleb, who was afraid of the hallway in the dark. Not that I am complaining! Never complaining. You just realise these things sometimes when you're driving around looking for someplace that's open and hoping you don't fall asleep on the dashboard.
I'm pleased to say I didn't.
Going over to see Renee and Deirdre in a few hours. Rolf's already here. He's running around blessing things because he thinks it clenses the atmosphere.