I had quite a night 30 years ago
Thirty years ago today, I went to the doctor for my weekly prenatal visit. My doctor said everything looked good and I might as well go to the hospital and have a baby!
I did…several things were done to “jumpstart” my labor. Nothing much worked. About 8 hours later…around 8 p.m., the doctor said I might as well go home and get comfortable. It didn’t look like my baby was ready to come after all.
My husband and I were in 2 cars because he came to the hospital when I called him from the doctor’s office. So, off we went. Just as we came to Greenspoint Mall (Houston’s northside), the headlights on my car went out. NOT GOOD!
I took the exit and pulled into a little shopping area. We raised the hood and saw that the battery post had fallen out of the battery!! WEIRD!!
Well, it was a DieHard and we were across the highway from Sears. Off we went in hubby’s pickup.
And … guess what … my water broke!! Right there…in the middle of the store!!
Tired and embarrassed, I grabbed my husband by the sleeve and said, “Please hurry.”
We scooted across the highway and he put the battery in the car (after we convinced a wrecker driver that we only left the car behind because it was broken!). We were about 5 miles from home so we went there and called the hospital.
Other than that lovely happening, nothing else was going on so we decided to wait until I was having regular contractions. About 4 hours later, we headed to the hospital.
Four more hours and on December 19, 1979, my baby boy, Steven Curtis Comer was born. Four more hours (a lot of 4’s going on) and the doctor let me go home!! The hospital was VERY crowded and they needed the bed!
So, Happy Birthday, Steven…I love you.
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