Missy,
that sounds just like me with Jonah! On the Friday before, they stripped my membranes (which did nada), and he said, "well, if you don't go into labor this weekend (and it WAS labor day weekend....), then into the hospital you go Tuesday".

I woke up at 3 am! Tuesday morning, and tiptoed around my house, as Jessica was sleeping on my couch. At 10 am they hooked me up, and at 1001PM, there he was, my blessed Jonah.

Oh, the memories....you are getting ready to experience the ride of your life! And, just when you think it can't get any more "something..but, not bad/painful, just something I can't explain, but, you will know"...baby Tyler will be on your chest!

All of a sudden, there will be this 'click', and you will never look at anything the same way again. For me, it was the moment they placed Jonah on my chest.

Good luck!!! And, God bless you, your husband, baby Tyler and all the medical staff caring for you.

Johanna