Mac and I welcomed little Luke at 6:25 a.m. on Friday the 7th. He was sunny side up (facing the wrong way), which complicated things a little, but he was a trooper through all the hours of labor and all of the newborn poking and prodding that goes on in hospitals. Any time he and I would fall asleep a nurse or doctor would come in for vitals or other screening. We were really blessed with incredible nurses (and doctor's too). Here are some pictures of our little trooper: Brand new! He really like being swaddled.
Well at about 9pm Diana started having contractions at about 10 minutes apart. At around 1:30am (I think) they were about 5 minutes apart (or less). She woke me up at around 3am, we've all showered, and now we're just waiting for her to say "Let's go". And then we'll go. She was at the Hospital for 4 hours yesterday doing some tests and waiting for results (the waiting is what took most of the time), and they told her that if she didn't go into labor by sunday night, that we'd go in then, and they'd induce her Monday morning. I'm so glad we don't have to do that! She's doing very well, and has figured out how to manage the pain, so that's awesome. I can't believe it's finally happening. Woo!