[afraidfortherepublic]

I need to point out that I have a special connection to my husband’s Springfield rifle because when I went into labor with our first child, my husband drove the opposite way from the hospital and took me to the gunsmith to pick up his new bolt (made to specially fit the long stock he’d crafted for his gun). It wasn’t until I screamed at him to “TAKE ME TO THE HOSPITAL, I’m having a baby!” that he turned around and took me to the hospital where our darling daughter was born 12 hours later. 9 lbs, 1 oz.

I remember details like this. LOL.

[Hoosier-Daddy]

Women, when slighted, have memories that would make an elephant jealous.

[SampleMan]

So you demanded to be taken to the hospital immediately, even though you then made everyone wait 12 hours.

And women wonder why we don’t understand them :-)

[andyk]

It wasn’t until I screamed at him to “TAKE ME TO THE HOSPITAL, I’m having a baby!” that he turned around and took me to the hospital where our darling daughter was born 12 hours later. 9 lbs, 1 oz.

LOL, thanks for sharing. :)

[Carriage Hill]

“... born 12 hours later...”

Heck, you had PLENTY of time for the gunsmith, a couple hours of range time, and a burger & beer. LOL!

[panaxanax]

That’s funny!

Thanks for sharing.

[Sarajevo]

12 hours? Plenty of time! ;)