The Birth of Kale
The incredibly fast home birth story of my son, Kale Easton. We had planned a water birth, but things don't always turn out like you plan...
The incredibly fast home birth story of my son, Kale Easton. We had planned a water birth, but things don't always turn out like you plan...
A letter to my daughter: you're growing up to be such a loving, caring, kind-hearted girl. Here are some of the things you love most at this point in your life.
We celebrated your second birthday with the family on April 9. The very next night, you fell asleep in your big-girl bed for the first time. I took a picture, because I wanted to remember your face—how sweet it looked in that moment—forever.
Our first attempt at potty training our daughter, and how I failed miserably.
And yet another sappy letter to my daughter who can't yet read, inspired by our annual family beach vacation in Hilton Head, SC.
Happy first birthday to our beautiful baby girl. We love you to the moon and beyond and are so blessed to be your parents.
I wake to the sweet, raspy sound of your beautiful voice. It carries itself from your bedroom to ours, diminishing slightly as it makes its way across the center of the house. At the moment it resembles something somewhere between a cry and a laugh (or what your daddy calls a "craugh"). I know that If I lay here a…
From pregnancy acne to labor transition... how growing out a pixie cut is almost as painful as having a baby.
Reflections on motherhood during Baby Loss Awareness Week.
Thoughts on what it means to listen to your instincts as a parent.
The story of how our baby learned to roll over on her own when we let her cry out her frustrations over not being able to.
The first in a series of letters written to and for my husband, Jereme.