Well, monday night was interesting. I was sitting on the couch minding my own business when Sadie kicked me like no other and she wouldn't relax. So I started to massage the foot or butt or whatever it was sticking out of my stomach and she finally settled down... then I heard a popping noise coming from my stomach... very weird. I called my sis and Jenny and then doctor and no one had ever heard of that before. Then I laid down on the bed for about an hour and little Sadie hadn't moved and it was making me nervous. I called the nurse again and asked her if I should come in to get checked out. She then told me at this stage the baby should be moving at least 5-6 times an hour and that I should come in. I freaked and Josh made it home in record time! When we got to the hospital and got the monitors strapped on Sadie started moving immediately (Thank God) but not even 5 mins of being there I start contracting. They weren't hurting but more of an uncomfortable feeling -but consistent. I was getting so pumped!! The nurse said they were about every 8 mins. So we were calling parents and telling them to be ready if they told me I could stay...
The contractions never got closer together or stronger so they ended up sending us home. Oh well. That was just our "trial run". I wish she would come yesterday. I can't wait to see her sweet face!
You can really tell how big my belly is in this pic!
