For TWO FREAKING WEEKS.
I went in to the hospital today, thinking I might have leaked some fluid, nope just straight up peed myself.
But I was having contractions every five minutes and dilated to a 3.
Awesome (not awesome).
What does this all mean? Bed rest.
Remember how I have a 2 year old (well she'll be two in a week and a half!) and a 3 year old? They don't take to resting all day kindly.
Lucky for me, I married someone awesome.
Lucky for me, I am part of a church that is very involved and supportive.
Will I still go insane? Probably, but at least I know I'm taken care of.
Wish me luck k? Well, wish us all luck, we're going to need it.