A doula as photographer. A promised midwife as doula. A promised midwife as new mother (for the fifth time). A mother midwife who guides us all. We were on a tropical island as mama made her own waves, listening to ocean sounds from an iphone with a ceiling fan as the breeze. The birth was […]Read Post ›
My sixteenth birth. Six hours. Rocky born in the caul (THAT was magic). Mama, papa and baby the most veteran newbies I’ve witnessed. Your love story has inspired me. Thank you for bursting into my life a mere three weeks ago. I’m gonna be stalking you for life.
Sit down with a cup of whathaveyou for this one. It’s long. And he so wasn’t done with the box after I stopped filming. I recycled it after he went to bed and I’m pretty sure there will be hell to pay in the morning. The scene: I went into the kitchen for a brief […]Read Post ›
I have not been blogging. No time, y’all. Mamas busy mamaing and cooking for new mamas. Feel so blessed and stressed and Tie-Red. So I’m gonna try to do March Photo A Day. Will help keep me current without taking up time I do not have at the moment. Ian’s awesome. The virus and teething […]Read Post ›
It’s been a week. And from what I’ve heard from other mamas, we seem to not be alone in this. Teething pain is at a new level. Medicated (homeo and not, I even put whiskey on his gums once), with a boob readily available and my complete attention, he sobs. Just lays in my arms […]Read Post ›
Mama Mandy 