That afternoon, my dad and the kids and I went on a quick walk- you never can walk enough when 40 weeks pregnant! They went in and I walked more. It was on the walk that I knew. The contractions started getting strong enough that I had to stop and breath through each one. I called Josh and he was planning to stop by his brother's house on the way home. I was pretty annoyed, but told him it was ok. I went home and tried to help with the homemade pizza my mom was making, but ended up going to lay down because of contractions. Josh got home and I told him LET'S GO TO THE HOSPITAL. That was around 6 pm I believe.
We had to stop at a gas station on the way so I could go pee-pee, and I was pretty nervous about having the baby on the road. My labors have always been fast. We checked in the hospital, and I was already dilated to an 8. I had to get out of the bed every 5 minutes to go the bathroom and the nurses really worried I would have the baby in the bathroom. But, with the help of Josh and my sweet friend Stephanie, I was able to
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