Last year: I checked myself into the hospital at 8am wearing my "big momma" maternity pants...never to be worn again! After many hours of a pitocin drip, and little "action," finally things started moving...around 5pm. So, we kept on going for a few more hours and then rolled ourselves over to maternity to spend the night and return to labor and delivery the following morning. I should point out that I was due on the 17th, and I kind of wondered if that was the right date given my history of a relatively irregular cycle. All of my ultrasounds measured the right way though...so maybe he was just cozy.
I made a pie tonight too...certainly beats hospital food and pitocin. The Ambian that they gave me last year was nice, though.
Oh my gosh, you were so cute!
ReplyDeleteMost anything beats hospital food and pitocin. But, very few things end so well!