ok.. my labor story with my first child is that I drove 45 minutes (in labor the whole time) to the bank and then back home.. to call my mother at work, pull her out of a meeting with the damn GENERAL on the base, and tell her what I was felling... she told me to shut up, get back in the car or find a friend to take me back to the town I JUST LEFT the bank at... then I started crying hysterically saying... but what if I am not really in labor.. I am a nurse and they will laugh at me...
she YELLED at me... so back to the hospital I went and 12 hours later I had a baby.. C-section cuz the little shit was breach!!