8 days ago, I was writing a letter to my postpartum self. Today, I have a 7-day old little girl. Our pink buddha. Our fraggle. I can't stop inhaling her. I can't get enough of her little squeaks, her tiny toes. She sneezes and the roof lifts and she farts like a trucker. We are … Continue reading A civilized birth? Why there’s simply no such thing! Or is there…?
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The Big Event
Smug. That's what I was in my post about how enjoyable pregnancy was for me. How easy it was for me. Ha. That'll teach me. Trust me, Universe, I have learned my lesson! Let me tell you about the birth of my wee one... Ok I'll get to that in a second. First I need to … Continue reading The Big Event
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