Things started a while before the main event-- even the preamble
to the main event.

We were just completing out our move on March 10th. You know:
there's one afternoon of guys moving boxes and donuts/pizza/pop/beer being
consumed and 10 days of getting out of one place and into another. Well,
I was bringing the last box in on March 10th and I thought: "This is
it. I'm going to go in and find out that Cheryl is in labor." So I went
in and Cheryl was freaking.
She had had contractions and was terrified.