She waited.
She knew what her baby and body needed. She was supported by her husband and her birth team. It was an honor to walk into their beautiful home, feel the peace and love there, and be a part of this precious baby boy’s first day earthside.
She is strong.
She is a wife, a mother, a friend. She is vulnerable, she asks for what she needs. She is fierce, she defends those she loves, including herself. She is beautiful. She is strong. She is a woman.
The Birth of Isaac
The birth story of my first baby, born July 29th, 2011 I woke up at a little before three am on Thursday morning, with a weird sensation in my abdomen. I felt really nauseous, but I was too sleepy to think about it much. It stopped and I went back to sleep. The same thing …