At 2:15 pm, Scot got the call at work from Amy, who had just gone into labor during lunch with Stacia, our doula (perfect timing!). Scot rushed home to find Amy having contractions a few minutes apart. We packed her bag, dug out the birth plan, and got ready to head to the hospital.
This is it: the axis upon which the rest of our lives turn. More later.
Good luck guys!
Best of luck!
My thoughts will be with you, good luck!
AWESOME!
Best of luck from both Avonia and me!
CONGRATULATIONS!!! Don’t spoil him before I get there — that’s my job. Love you my three darlings.
Hey, Scot. This is going to be great. All the best!