So Wednesday morning, I woke up with a new outlook on life. I told myself that baby K wasn't coming until his due date, and I needed to suck it up and get through the next week. Well all that change in attitude must have been what he and probably God were waiting for. I worked 8 hours at work, and came home to make dinner for Matt and I. While I was us in the kitchen, I thought I felt something. I checked and I had a small amount of fluid...Well I wasn't quite convinced, so we sat down and ate. After we were done, there was little doubt that the fluid was still coming. I called the doctor on call, and she told us to head to the hospital to check things out. When we arrived, we heard a woman yelling in pain, quickly followed by the nurses yelling "we need a labor room". We found out she delivered about 2 minutes later. They checked me out and confirmed that my water had broken, and I was dilated to 4cm. Here's the last belly picture taken just before we left for the hospital. (I might try to figure out how to post a slide show so the progression of the belly can be seen). Next post labor!!
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