Eleven years ago it was a Sunday too. I remember being up much of the night with Landon, who was under the weather. I also couldn't sleep because I kept getting cramps ... when morning rolled around I finally came to the conclusion that perhaps they weren't just cramps, but contractions! I was caught a little off-guard because the baby wasn't due for another two and a half weeks! But ... it was time. My water broke and we were only at the hospital an hour before our Callahan was born. For the past eleven years, this kid has been an absolute joy!