Almost an entire week early, but Grant decided that he would take things into his own little hands in order to come into this world. It was April 22nd and I left work early to go to my weekly doctor's appointment. While there, my doctor told me that my body was severly "stressed" and so was the baby's. Therefore, she ordered an ultrasound immediately and that was when we found out that the little guy was 100% breach. Due to his position and the state of my body, my doctor ordered that I immediately go to the hospital. Being the good listener that I am, I went home so Matt could drive me in. When we got there, the nurses began monitoring me and the baby and we realized that we were going to have to have a c-section that night. However, I ate lunch at noon and we could not start the surgery until 8 hours passed of not eating. Once the time passed, we were clear for surgery and Grant was born at exactly 9:00 pm. It was the most scared and exciting thing that we have ever gone through. Grant came out weighing 7 pounds 12 ounces and he was 21 inches long. He was the most beautiful thing that we have ever seen!