I still remember the first time I went into the nursing room and looked for the clear tray that held you ever since you were born. Marked by my room number, it meant you belonged to me. It felt incredible to have you handed to me by the nurse, seeing your tiny sleeping face and Continue Reading
So it’s been 28 days, and I finally feel like I am ready to share our birth story with you all, before it becomes a bitter sweet vivid memory. on our way to the hospital, about 30 mins after my water broke.