My baby turned two ten days ago. A milestone that snuck up on me. The second anniversary of my son bursting into my world- rocking it to it's foundation- rebuilding it in the most beautiful and unexpected way. I have mentioned before that I never wanted kids. I knew that they required a level of … Continue reading My baby is two!

It seems April is the national awareness month for Cesarean Sections. My first thought upon reading this tidbit was that we have an awareness month for just about everything. I must admit, I wrote it off- threw the trivia to the far corners to my mind. But it keeps popping up. In my Facebook and … Continue reading A month of Awareness

I want to write about body image. I want to pull together this eloquent synopsis of how magical my body is for creating a tiny human, despite it's shortcomings. That I built a person and then fed him for a year with this body. I sustained life. I am magical. Body positivity everywhere! But I … Continue reading Scars and Stretch marks