When you have regular contractions painful enough to wake you, and keep you up for hours in the middle of the night, it could be time to call the doctor and go to the hospital. Especially if it's your fifth child and your last labor was pretty fast. So, I called and they said come in and off we went. And when we were seen by the dr., we were told they weren't 'painful enough' and they sent us home. So we went to Chipotle for lunch and Starbucks after, and we wait a little longer for Baby Reed to come. At least Josh and I got a lunch-date out of it! And I get a few more days to enjoy the sweet flutters and kicks in my belly and wonder about who God has created this child to be.
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