It may just be due to the hormones but, after seeing one of those baby shows for the first time since having Mae Gwyn, I didn’t know whether to laugh or cry or just write the mother of all tirades [no pun intended] to the network.
Never mind that everything wraps up perfectly in under half an hour, I was always intrigued by how many people and how much equipment must be rammed into one of those rooms. Now, I’ve had to revise that estimate even more; apparently, there is also an entire professional hair and make up team available to the labouring woman throughout the entire ordeal. Forget the drugs, these ladies also get a spa! Granted, vast parts of them – emotionally and physically – get put on television, but at least they get to look good doing it.