By 4am my contractions hadn't gotten any stronger but they hadn't gone down so they were all ready to send us home. Until the Doc decided to check on baby and determined that he wasn't head down like everyone had thought he was actually oblique. Laying diagonally across my belly and cozied up in my ribs, there was no way they could do anything except a C-Section. They scheduled an emergency section for 8am, here we are exhausted and waiting to go into the OR.
I wish I would have taken belly pictures and done a cast like I did with Alyssa but I was so miserable and uncomfortable during the last while that I really hadn't felt up to it. Oh well, i'll come up with some other cool things to do just for him.