It's Time.

So, the phone conversation while I was cooking dinner was this:

Mom: "She's been having false contractions all week."
Me: "Yeah, grandma was telling me about that."
Mom: "Well she is in a lot of pain right now, and she saw a bit of blood today, but she's only 4 centimeters." [she had been all week]
Me: *Rambles about placenta previa and other pregnancy nonsense I'll kindly gloss over*
Mom: "Well her water hasn't broke yet, and the baby is moving."
Me: "Well if it's bloody show she'll be having him in the next 3 days."

Phone call ends, we eat dinner.

A few hours later...

Mom: "We're going to the hospital, she's 8 cm, it's the real deal."
Me: "LOL TOLD YOU SO!"

So yeah, I'm gonna be an auntie in a few hours. [LAWLZ~] =3


EDIT: 6 pounds, 4 ounces, 22 inches. Came out in under 2 hours. My Grandma ended up cutting the cord because my mom and brother were too squicked out by it, lol! XD