I awoke from a dead sleep at 3:30am because I felt my water start to break. I made it to the bathroom (had no idea a pregnant lady could move so fast) and trying to clear the fog from brain and think of what to do. I yelled for Adam... again... and again... and again... It took 10 minutes for me to get Adam to wake up as he hadn't gone to be until 1:00. What can I say? Neither of us expected the little guy to come on his due date.
I started having contractions at 4:30, at about 5:30 I asked Adam if we should go to the hospital and he was still half asleep and said to me "we can either wait here in the comfort of our own bed or we can go wait in the hospital." I guess he was still pretty tired... so we didn't end up going to the hospital until 8:30. I was 70% effaced, but only dilated to a 1. So we ended up having a long wait like Adam predicted. I got an epidural at about 1:00 (best thing ever!!) and, long story short, I didn't actually deliver until 9:07pm. I was so grateful for that considering they told me an hour before that the nurse said i would probably be delivering between midnight and 3:00am.
The first thing the doctor said when Alex came out was "Woah! Kid's got some cheeks!" And he definitely has those chubby, Brewer baby cheeks. Other than that and my mouth, he looks exactly like Adam... and I think he may have my grey-blue eye color, but we will have to wait a little to see!