One of my best girlfriends was scheduled for an induction with her second baby yesterday. I am so anxious to hear how everything went and if little Evie has arrived.
But Emily must have her space, so I will wait to hear from her. I'd like to be calling, but I know her so well.
It's a good thing we don't live in the same city anymore. How could I possibly stay away from the hospital? She doesn't even tell her family when she's gone into labor until after the baby is born.
If it was me, and she lived nearby, I'd want her in the delivery room! Each to their own, of course.
And so I wait.