We were driving and I had on my maternity pants my sister in law had just lent me (she wanted them back).  I started to feel some cramping and told my husband I need to use the bathroom. He's like we are almost home. I am like I am not gonna make it. We pull into a gas station and it's closed! At this point I have the AC blasting, windows down, I am sweating and dying. We pull into another gas station and I didn't make it. I shit myself so badly I had to throw my pants and underwear away at the gas station and then run back to the car in a jacket in boots only. The joys of pregnancy.