Vegas

We went to Vegas this weekend with the Clayson Clan for the BYU game. Well, they went for the game, I went for the Vegas trip. Luckily we missed the storm, so the drive down wasn't bad at all. We gambled a little and didn't win, but didn't really lose much either. On Friday night we had a little scare. When I was pregnant with Adrian, we went to Park City with the credit union and I went into labor there at 3 in the morning. We kind of joked around that it might happen that way again this time in Vegas. We got back to our room at about 10 and I started having contractions. I didn't really think anything of it at first because they didn't really hurt much and I wasn't even sure if that's really what they were. By 1 in the morning I really started to worry. They weren't stopping and they were every few minutes but not getting any more painful. Since I'm only 32 weeks along, I called Utah Valley and talked to a nurse who told me that if I had 6-10 within an hour that I should be checked to see if I had dilated at all. I knew I had more than 10 that hour so I started to get ready to leave. The entire time I was up and moving around I didn't have a single contraction so I finally decided it wasn't the real thing. I told Shawn we are never going on vacation while I'm pregnant again! Oh and I will not complain anymore about being pregnant. After that scare I realized I am definitely not ready yet!!