The Story:
So I am 37 weeks 5 days pregnant, Thursday Night. Damien has entertaining Austin while I was cooking dinner and he decides to put the bassinet together with Austi. He had to work in LA that evening and we were talking about how he can't work that far away with me being so close to due date. So the night goes on, Damien leaves at 5:30 and around 7pm I go to the bathroom and do the usual and we I get back the couch I was like hmm.. thats weird.. back the bathroom, changing pants.. you get the picture, well this goes on till about 7:30 and I check my last doctors paper, which tells you when you might be in labor. Well I always thought that when your water breaks its this big gush of nasty water. WRONG! The paper says, big gush or slow leak. "Oh shit" so I go into panic. I call Damien, he was says he is just getting off the freeway exit to his job, so he turned around. I called my parents and right when my dad answers, it hits me, I am going into labor, we have nothing ready but a bassinet and I start freaking out! Poor Austi was rubbing my back, saying "its okay mama" (Made me cry more because he was so freakin' cute!) So they were there in minutes, I don't think my dad has driving so fast since the birth of me...
so to sum up the rest, we all get the hospital, we walk halls for 1 1/2 hours, she comes into the world at 3:23AM...
Her stats:
6 pounds 13 ounces
6 pounds 13 ounces
19 1/2 inches long
Beautiful as ever!

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