I dropped the kids off at a friends and headed to my OB appointment on Tuesday and was excited because afterward I was going to swing by the Old Navy right by the office,without kids. Well, when I got there I had no idea what was coming. This is what I heard, "Well, the bad news is your dialated to a two... blah, blah, blah...hospital for at least 48 hours...blah, blah." When she was done talking doctorly I looked at her and replied, "So, I have no idea what you just said. I heard that I was dialated and that you want me to go to the hospital right now." She was very nice and just let me know in easier terms what was going on. Needless to say I am here at the hospital, the baby wants to come, and it hasn't been without it's adventures. Here are some: There is no shame here at the hospital when you are a woman heavy with child. The man who was pushing me in the wheelchair finding out that I was from UT and asking me if it is true that you cannot buy