Just been on the phone. Things slowly progressing, as they do after the first confusion and excitement.
I'd forgotten what a painful experience it can all be. Apparently they've tried gas and air, a Tens machine, Enya and whale music. But none of it could stop Young Keith gibbering. And there was talk of a epidural. From Charlii, that is. She thought it might stop him pacing up and down.
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