Arrival of the wee one part one

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Me and Daddy are at a pretty Italian restaurant for dinner.
Italian is daddy's favourite food. Mine too.
We ordered gnocchi.
The sauce here is amazing.
Better then anyone else's one.
Our food came and we ate. It was delicious.
We talked about Christina and how he forgives me for what happened, and he is excited about her arrival.
Daddy is amazing.
Before we left I had to go to the women's room. I had a full glass of milk there lol.
When I finished in the stall and stood up, water came gushing out everywhere.
I was scared. I ran to our table.
"Daddy! What do I do!"
He jumped up, "the wee one is coming!! We have to go now!"
We hurried up and paid the bill and left. Everyone was staring.
Daddy drove straight to the hospital.
We went in and daddy announced I was in labour.
The nurse took me to a room.
I explained what had happened at the restaurant.
"Yes your water broke that's normal."
About a minute later some more water came out again.
"Sorry"
"Dont apologise. You're in labour. That's what happens."
I laid down on the hospital bed.
Daddy asked if he could stay. The nurse said yes. I wanted him to stay.
The nurse left for a minute.
"This may be painful princess but I will help you thru. And you are about to be part of one of the best miracles of life there is."
"Thank you daddy. I love you."
"I love you too Maddie."
The nurse came back in. As soon as she did, I felt a horrible burst of pain.
"Owww!" I cried doubling over.
"Those ones are the contractions. You will get those ones a few minutes apart."
I teared up at the thought of it happening again regularly, but I had to do this for the wee one.

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