Bonjour! So it's exactly eight days until my man will be here, but the doctor was pretty sure little L would come earlier because of different symptoms of the insides of my body that seem more than ready now. M would throw himself in the first plane if the labours start earlier as he wouldn't miss it for the world (hopefully destiny would not let him) and he was such an amazing support last time that it would be a big grief, but then my wonderful mother would be by my side until he arrives. I can just say: Bring it on! I'm so ready to meet this little person and start a new chapter of our lives!