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Nov. 4th, 2008 08:10 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
It's been a long couple of days, but with no signs of imminent birth, Guppy and Frogspawn find it in themselves to relax slightly. They talk about the prospect of early birth, and the realisation that if it happens, they're both going to be under a lot of stress for a long time.
Nine days for a fifty fifty chance. They can do it...
Guppy juggles his shifts and taking care of the home with staying with her as much as possible. They snuggle up as best as hospital beds allow when the nurses aren't looking, and put music on Frogspawn's belly to provide auditory stimulation for the little one. (After debating for some time whether Guppy's Simon and Garfunkel CD would have the same effect as Mozart).
"You want me to do what?"
Frogspawn restrains her giggles, to some extent.
"I want you to go to antenatal on my behalf, and report back exactly whatcha get up to."
Guppy smiles properly for the first time in a few days.
"All right. But I'm not acting it out when I get back."
Nine days for a fifty fifty chance. They can do it...
Guppy juggles his shifts and taking care of the home with staying with her as much as possible. They snuggle up as best as hospital beds allow when the nurses aren't looking, and put music on Frogspawn's belly to provide auditory stimulation for the little one. (After debating for some time whether Guppy's Simon and Garfunkel CD would have the same effect as Mozart).
"You want me to do what?"
Frogspawn restrains her giggles, to some extent.
"I want you to go to antenatal on my behalf, and report back exactly whatcha get up to."
Guppy smiles properly for the first time in a few days.
"All right. But I'm not acting it out when I get back."