At 37 weeks pregnant, I was done. My sister-in-law was 32 and a half weeks pregnant and had been having contractions since 31 weeks. Obviously, that was not something you wanted at 31 weeks, so I wasn’t jealous of her situation at all. But I remember wishing contractions would at least start for me. Well, I got my wish. Kind of. Prodromal labour started. Around this time, my midwife offered me a sweep, which I happily accepted. I really wanted to meet my baby. Especially afte