So last week we experienced a little preterm labor action. I had no idea this was occurring while it was. I first threw up and thought I had just waited too long to take my vitamins after dinner but was feeling really dizzy and seeing little stars. I called Justin up at work to let him know in case something were to happen. So he races home and convinces me we need to go to the hospital. I am so thankful for his discernment. God has definitely blessed him with this.
So we went and found out I was having contractions every 2-3 minutes. These contractions weren't labor contractions quite yet because they weren't painful at all. In fact I didn't even know I was having contractions until they hooked me up to the contraction monitor. As we sat there for a few hours I started to feel them more and more. So they gave me an IV thinking I may have been dehydrated (which I knew I wasn't because I am OCD when it comes to drinking water). But that didn't stop the contractions or slow them down. So the midwife decided to give me a little pill that would stop later. That started working and we were out of there within 5 or 6 hours. It was a long night and took a while to recover from not sleeping for over 24 hours.
But I LOVE the hospital we will be delivering at and the midwives. They were so calm and helpful. I'm hoping we have a similarly wonderful experience when it's the real deal:)
So lately I have been trying to take it easy until the big day. But I am still doing my daily walking and just finished my last week of work which was very bitter-sweet...
Now we are approaching 36 weeks and counting down the days until we can meet our boy.