Deedaa
When I had my first baby in 1974 we were kept in hospital for a week, and only the father was allowed to visit. Once I got home it was still several days before our parents were able to get away together to visit us. With the second one I was out in 24 hours and my mother in law was staying with us to "help". Total nightmare as she spent most of the time having funny turns and it was a relief when she went home. By this time we had moved 300 miles away so both sets of grandparents saw very little of the new baby.
My first was in 1977 and both sets of parents plus a sister, visited within about 24 hours. All welcome!
Dh didn’t visit until at least 5 days later, but that’s because he was working an 8 hour flight away.
So I was delighted when he turned up, very tanned, and bearing a lovely bouquet. I had a feeling (in those very different times) that some of the staff and other new mothers had been thinking, ‘Oh, yes - husband working in the Middle East - I’ve heard that before!’