Well, at least Tristan waited until mom got here... Barely. Brent picked up mom from the airport and got home. we played outside for a few hours and then decided that it was time to go to dinner. We got to Red Robin at around 8pm. and it was about a 35 min wait. so we were seated around 8:30. Our drinks and onion tower arrived and we started in when I felt like I leaked a little in my pants. I sat still for a second and sure enough there was a little drip. Great, I thought that Tristan had kicked my bladder just to make me mess a little at dinner. then it leaked a little more. I looked at Brent and said, "either I just wet myself or my water broke" his eyes got huge and he was all "what?!" and that's about when the drip started to flow. "Yup, MOVE" I was on the inside of the bench, so he had to get up and I was running to the bathroom all the while fluid was trickling out faster. Yup anyway is was that my water that broke, and two hours later Tristan was born cesearan, which was lucky because he had his cord around his neck three times. It's a good thing it was cheaper for mom to come that day than the next, or she would have missed the whole thing.
