One.

so much magic in my third child. my little rubber band; expanding me, catapulting my spirit in divine light and shadow-play,  and always, always bringing me back. his eyes are two little question marks, assessing and calculating and figuring things out. my son, my body is still your main source of nourishment.   it seems fitting…

Immersion: Part Two (Lyric’s Birth Story)

Lyric’s birth story, like most stories, really starts much earlier than the morning that surges began.  Leave it to me to translate 2 hours of active labor into an 8 page birth story.   Consider yourself warned – ha! (Part One is HERE, though most of it is recapped in this post) At the end of…