We have been fortunate to have family visiting us all the way back to the night I went into labor! That night we had gone to see the Mesa temple lights with Matt's Mom, brother, aunts and other family. My stomach had been really tight all that day even to the point where I couldn't tell if I was hungry or not. (That didn't stop me from eating a couple baskets of bottomless fries at Red Robin for lunch!)
Every night that week Matt would ask me, "Is this going to be the night?" I'd reply back to him each time saying, "No, I don't think so." As we were walking around the temple I told Matt that I thought that night would be the night. I had made too many trips to the bathroom for it not to be!
After we left the temple we went to Bill Johnson's BBQ for dinner. We didn't even get our food before my water broke right at the table! Frazzled, I jumped up and dragged Matt out the door with me without saying anything to his family. If you could imagine, it's a pretty uncomfortable feeling to be leaking uncontrollable and a bit embarrassing! At least for me
We made the drive back to phoenix where we ate some frozen chinese food we had before heading to the hospital. Matt's family were very supportive of the whole ordeal:) They even brought us a ham dinner that night!
The waitress joked around when we got there saying she hoped my water would break at the restaurant. Little did she know her wish would come true! Luckily for her I got out of there quick enough to not leave a mess for them to clean up!
Matt's family were the first family members to meet Wes! Matt's Mom was able to stay with us a few extra days to help us out. She was more than thrilled to stay with us longer. After all, we blame her for putting me into labor that night after all the speed bumps she made us drive over :)
She helped clean and cook and kept exclaiming. "I just love to clean!" and "I just love to cook!" And we just loved to let her!
Wes with his Uncle Brent and Aunt Maddie
Then my Mom was able to come and stay with us a couple weeks and continued to help us out. It was nice to have someone here to calm every single anxiety and fear I had about infants and my Mom did just that!
My Dad came and joined in the fun the last week my Mom was here. Him and Wally (as my Dad calls Wes.. he has nick names for all the grandkids) got along great!
Wes is fortunate to have such a big fan club between our 2 families:)