These contractions were much more painful, but they were ranging from 5-9 min apart. Daniel went on to work at my request, and then I realized I didn't know if I'd be able to carry Caroline downstairs when she woke up I was in so much pain. My mom got to the house around 7 am to handle her. My contractions now didn't seem so bad, but they still hadn't gone away. At 8, I told Daniel he might want to come home.
Still skeptical, I called my doctor and they confirmed I should at least go to the hospital and get checked out. I was SO sure I wasn't in labor I was quite annoyed to go. Daniel got home around 9 am and we got to the hospital around 9:30. At this point my contractions were even more infrequent. I got registered and the nurse said lets get checked out. She did an exam and to my surprise I was 6 cm, and we were told we would have a baby by the end of the day!