The Waiting Rooms

So I have ended up spending quite a large amount of my time last night and today awaiting the arrival of young miss Hulk.

It has been a bit of a strain on Salsa Girl and myself but we have been coping.
After a enough walking to make Kiwichick proud we retired to our rooms various to await further - well any really - movement from Hulk. My belove'd Salsa Girl in the living room and myself in the study/man-cave/change-room.

Still one shouldn't be too concerned as she is one's progeny and the scheduled arrival day is tomorrow, so if the genetic traits run true she is liable to be a tad late for the event.
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