I woke up this morning at about 6am to the feeling of a slight trickle. I leaped out of bed just in time. A big gush of fluid followed. I woke T. Up and let him know that I'd either just peed myself, or my water broke. It quickly became clear that it was my water breaking. No real contractions to speak of yet, but I can feel them brewing. The doctor, of course, wants to see us at the hospital to meausre the baby's heartbeat. It's not my regular OB, but one of her partners who is on call this weekend. Luckily, it's one that we like. We're in the car on our way to the hospital now.