Back in the first flush of Jacindamania when her previous hopes of motherhood were not supposed to be discussed, I took the liberty of suggesting it would be wonderful for a Prime Minister to have a baby. I didn't realise then how wonderful it would be.
It's fantastic. I'm not in the habit of melting over babies, I'm ashamed to say I hide when colleagues bring in their little cherub on their last day of parental leave. But the fact we have a young female Prime Minister who can entertain the idea of giving birth at the pinnacle of her career fills me with admiration and makes me immensely proud.
New Zealand's Prime Minister is having a baby. What an amazing country we can be. Can I now take the liberty of hoping the happy couple make another personal announcement soon.
Just about everyone sounds delighted at news of the baby except some women of my age who know what it involves. As mothers they know things I don't but I wonder if they realise the support many of today's young fathers provide. I have seen it in my own family and it is magnificent. Fathercare is calm, firm and adventurous - not as cuddly as Mum but more fun.
Jacinda Ardern sounds completely confident that with her partner's help she can have the baby and come back after six weeks to what is probably the most demanding job in New Zealand. Many are celebrating her decision as another breakthrough for women in politics and proof motherhood is no barrier to even the highest office.