I can’t remember a time that I have loved, much less appreciated my body. I have spent a lifetime picking myself apart and critiquing hips that were always too wide, arms…
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Thirty-Four
Thirty Four Weeks. This is as far as I have ever made it in any pregnancy. I had my son Reeves at 34 weeks in July of 2012 after my…
I Learned A Lot Last Year
I am one of those people that really loves a new year. It feels like a fresh notebook on the first day of school with limitless possibilities and potential. It’s…
It’s Just a Haircut…
I hit a milestone, ya’ll. I got my haircut. Ordinarily, this would be a pretty normal event, I do get my hair cut a few times a year after all. The…
There’s A First Time For Everything
Saturday night, Jeff and I did something we have never done before. We packed for the hospital. This being my third pregnancy, you would think we have done this at least…
A Panic Attack and a Picnic
This week I had to go to the doctor. While this is not an unusual event during this high risk, heavily monitored pregnancy, this was not an appointment I scheduled until…