On Tuesday, February 14th my alarm went off at 6am, though I was awake long before I heard it. When I finally rolled out bed, I realized that I had slept maybe 2 – 3 hours. And still no contractions. The Hubster and I got ready, made plans to have my parents meet us later, then it was off to the hospital. We walked in together, very aware that the next time we left our little family would have grown from two to three. We arrived at the maternity ward at 7:30am. We were shown to our room by our nurse (whom I came to love), then sent to another…