I've got two things I'm thinking about when it comes to the impending birth of smalls.
1. Labour never lasts forever.
One way or another she will come back. The time I spend in the birth centre will be dwarfed by the time we spend out of it. (God willing of course.)
2. It happens every day.
See all those people walking round? Their mamas gave birth to them. It happens. The system works.
These two things, a very relaxed birth plan and a cool headed husband and God watching over will be what gets me through the next few weeks. It's getting close!