A great Evening

Okay, so I'm being a little sarcastic. Wednesday night at about 9:00 I started having pains in my lower abdomen. I didn't think much of it (since my stomach is obviously stretching) but then it started getting worse, to the point where I didn't even want to move. So, my wonderful, concerned husband called the midwife. She said to take a warm bath and if the pain didn't go away in an hour than go to the hospital because it could be a U.T.I. or a hemorrhoid. So a little over an hour later I was strapped up in a hospital bed while they did test after test. (I really fought going to the hospital) About 3 hours later, (and a very painful cervix check) everything was fine. I went home and took some Tylenol. ...I guess it's better to be safe than sorry right?


It was really late.