So Bri went into labor on Monday morning when her grandma called to wish her Happy Birthday. I got out of bed and was having no contractions but my water broke, so Grandma thanks for keeping my bed clean.
I ended up driving to the hospital and Matt met me there cuz we didn't believe I was in labor, but then it ended up that I was so they started me on PIT, my mom came over in case I needed her, and the longest day of our lives started. I was good with the contractions until about 5 o'clock and then it was unbearable and I got my epidural. If anyone's thinking of not getting one your crazy. I couldn't have done it without my epidural and Matt. He was my rock through the hole thing.
I turned out to be in labor for 20 hours with pushing for 3. They started talking c-section and I was like "No way, I will get her out no matter how tired I am" so finally the doctor came and we used a little suction think they call a vacuum. I had an amazing doctor and nurse too.
