An Embarrassing Dilemma

There is humour in pregnancy and birth…even if it is embarrassing sometimes!

I don’t forget 31st July 1999 easily. Me and my husband were due to go to the hospital for a check-up on our baby. I was 2 days late already, and getting really fed up with it. I’d tried everything to get it going, moving around, getting on all fours, and we even walked the entire length of…