Sleeping on the futon again. Not because of cliché fight with Sarah, but because it allows her to get comfortable and get some sleep, which then means I get some sleep. Win-win. She wakes me up at 3am and tells me her water broke, so I jump up eager to get going; something that rarely happens at 3am. I figure we best start get packing and generally be ready, even though she tells me the contractions are not all that close together. As we make way back to the bedroom, she warns me to “watch your step” in the hallway between the bedroom and bathroom. Ew. Floor is wet, trail all the way from her side of bed to bathroom. So I get towels and start wiping down the floors, strip and re-make the bed and other fun things. Not my place to complain though, this pales in comparison with what she will be going through later in the day. So I happily clean up, anxious with what will happen next. Despite this being the third baby, this is our first water breaking experience. It broke but just a little with
Thursday, May 22, 2008
Well that was kinda messy - 5/8/08 (really) early morning)
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