Maybe we're idiots, but I really wasn't feeling any closer to having a baby and we made the trek out to EskDale last night to get one last weekend of work in.
Full moon and a storm and my water broke around 6:30 this morning. In all my "planning" I never once considered my water breaking. Doh.
I'm always saying that every pregnancy/ birth is different, but somehow fail to get that to sink into my own head. The good thing is that child care was taken care of while Cary and I made the mad dash to SLC this morning.
So now I'm in the hospital waiting to have this baby... ☺
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