Had to take the Mrs. to the Labor & Delivery room last night. She was having way too many Braxton-Hicks contractions and they were starting to cross the 'uncomfortable' threshold into the 'painful' one, so the Doc said to take her in.

Everything was ok. She wasn't dehydrated, her water was intact, and Irelyn's heartbeat was strong and steady. Luckily nothing to worry about, but it's better to be on the safe side. At 23 weeks, it's too early for labor to kick in.

So we didn't get back home until the wee hours of the morning. I'm pooped. Just now having that first cup of coffee. So if my blogging is incoherent (well, more than usual) you know why.