We were stalling...waiting for something to happen. Finally I was resigned to call the doctor, my water had broke, what else could I do. She said she would call the hospital and we should go in right away... We still stalled a bit mostly because the contractions were SO weak and SO inconsistant...sitting in a hospital all night seemed silly. But since the doctor was now in the loop, we had to move at least a little faster.
Eric and I were joking about going to McDonald's at midnight. Perhaps when Dylan is a bit older we will do this to start the celebration of the day of his birth, but at this sweet innocent age, sleeping in is the way to go...
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