On November 27 my daughter decided to grace my husband and I with her presence at 31 weeks. It was the most insane, crazy, beautiful experience I've ever had. I woke up the day before thinking I peed my pants for not getting out of bed fast enough. It happened again later that day then 5 minutes after that and I knew something wasn't right. My mom told me to keep an eye on it and if it happened again to call on call. I put on two pantyliners and went to diner with my husband. When we returned they were soaked and starting to leak onto my pants. I called on call and the doctor said to go to the hospital immediately to be checked. Low and behold my water broke. They told me I would have to spend the remainder of my pregnancy in the hospital on bed rest, receiving medications to help keep her inside cooking longer.