I stayed home sick from work today. I hate calling out. I was asleep in the bath tub and I hear my Dad calling me from the hall. He asked me what I was doing and I said taking a bath and he said for 2 hours….well yeah dad I am sick. He said “Well I am going to the hospital, Laura is on her way there”. WHAT? I jump out of the tub and get dressed so fast. We spent the afternoon together at the hospital. They hooked Laura up to the machines and she was having contractions. She thought her water broke, but it turned out to be a false alarm. Thank goodness. The shower is tomorrow and I would hate her to miss it. I would also hate for the baby to be born three weeks early!
