I woke up yesterday with a whole list of house chores to do. I needed to install the transitions on our laminate floor, change the oil in my car, set up my in-wall surround speakers, and move some furniture. My wife went shopping with her sister, so I felt like I had most of the day to get stuff done.
My wife got back from shopping around 11 and she decided to take a nap. She woke up around noon and went to the bathroom. She came out and told me "hey, my water just broke." Well, here we go (3 weeks earlier than expected).
8 hours later, we have this tiny little guy and I'm so happy! The last thing I expected when I woke up this morning was to be a dad by 8 that night.