My day started with going to work in the morning for a few hours. I hadn't slept well the night before and just couldn't seem to get comfortable that morning which had a few people at work convinced that I was going to go into labor soon. I had a Dr.'s appointment at 11:00. At that time I was dilated to 2 cm. I went back to work until lunch, then headed home. I was only home about an hour when I started feeling the contractions. I decided to page Steve to come home early. Even though the contractions weren't very consistent, I still didn't want to be alone. Steve got home around 4:00, and we decided to go on a walk around the neighborhood. It was nice to be out in the fresh air, and they say that walking helps to move things along when you're in labor. My mom decided that it might be better to get on a ferry and head over so she wouldn't risk missing the big event. She got to the house sometime around 7. I was so thankful to have her there, because Steve had come down with a cold and was really not feeling well at all. He ended up going upstairs and getting some rest, and my mom hung out with me, giving me back rubs, taking care of me, and telling me that yes, that is another contraction, you better start timing them. At about midnight, the contractions were coming pretty closes together, sometimes 2-3 minutes apart, so it put us all in a bit of a panic mode, hoping that we could get to the hospital fast. By the time, we got all checked into the hospital, the contractions did slow down a bit, and I was thankful to be there.
Proud new Grandma Ollos
Proud new Grandpa Ollos
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