The story of the labor

It began just as we went to bed Sunday night. Upon teasing Lisa about how many things we still had to get done and upon revealing I'd forgotten some details of the labor process, she implored, "Get out that Birth Partner book and get reading!"

Obedient husband that I am I took it out. Two pages later, Lisa felt something pop, felt she was wet, and said "what the heck..."

(to be continued)