Well, here we go again. Woke up around 3:15 with some contractions that were stronger than all the fake ones from the past few days. Getting to the hospital was an almost absurdly calm affair. Our life would make a lousy sit-com.
Cheryl's been vampired and is getting an i.v. now. The contractions are still about 5 minutes apart, but they're getting more and more painful.
I suppose Erin and Noah will be waking Grandma C up any time now.
We'll keep the updates coming, of course.