Six years ago on Friday the 13th, I went into labor around noon during Kaylee's Valintines day party at school. I didnt realize then that it was labor so I made plans for mom to watch the kids that evening and my sister came over for a bit to help me put away baby clothes. As the day went on it dawned on me that I was in labor. I knew that if I went to the hospital they wouldnt let me eat so we took the kids to my moms and Matt and I went out to dinner. We wanted to go to Texas Roadhouse but the wait was 2 hours long. Since my contractions were now about 3 1/2 minutes apart I didnt think we had the time to wait. Pasta house was across the street and didnt have a wait to we went there. We enjoyed our dinner and then went home to pack a bag so that we could head to the hospital.
Tonight is the first time that the 13th is on a Friday again since that day and we thought why not redo that evening except this time we went out and celebrated Lincoln. We went to Pasta House so he could cash in a free coupon for his reading goals being met in January. We told him the story of that day and night and how he was born the next day and about how he was Piper until he was born a boy all while he enjoyed his pizza for reading!!! Reading!
We now have a 6 year old boy! Which is sometimes still a shocker.
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