So, I settled into bed last night around 11:30pm and the phone rang. It was the shelter, Roxana's contractions had been five minutes apart for over an hour. After double checking that we had the packed diaper bag and the camera and the camera and the diaper bag... we were off to take her to the hospital.
Turns out it was a false alarm...still just dilated to 1cm. We were sent home at about 1:30am. It was a good practice run though...might take the edge off. Did you know my teeth chatter uncontrollably when I think I'm taking a birth-mom to the hospital to have our baby? Neither did I...
