Friday Night, June 29 I had been feeling a little crampy low in my stomach the night before. I felt absolutely great on Friday. We went to bed at about midnight that night. An hour and a half later I awoke and sat straight up in bed, my water was breaking. Saturday, June 30 1:30 a.mm, I am in the bathroom as my water is breaking, Dad is frantically asking questions, is this really happening? What do we do? Do we go to the hospital? I told him to call our doctor's office who advised us to yes, go to the hospital. We packed the last minute things that needed to go in our bags I had waiting next to our beds and were off. I was feeling no contractions and no pain. I was just excited, excited, excited. We drove in the darkness to the quiet hospital and checked in. They checked me out and told me I was only a fingertip dilated. That dialed down my excitement a little, this was clearly...
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