False Alarm

Ok, first, sorry for the late calls last night. Most of the night, I kept thinking of Father of the Bride II when Annie opened her parent's bedroom door and said it was time only to find out she had indegestion. I understand how very frustrating it is to get your hopes up and then nothing comes from it. The only thing I am trying to keep in mind is that maybe all the walking and contractions forced some more progress for my doctor's appointment this morning. I'll call everyone after I see the doctor. We are praying for more effacement and at least 3 cm dialation.