Three of my babies died. I miss them. I love them. I remember them — not that I've ever forgotten. It's just that today, I am allowed to be a bereaved mother, to mourn, and to speak of the babies I carry in my heart. No one can tell me
Read MoreThis is one of our more successful attempts at a back carry using a woven wrap by Little Frog. I'm getting there.
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I'm so grateful to have shared the last 14 birthdays with you. Love you more than cake and cookies and ice cream and doughnuts and bread and cheese and chocolate and bacon combined!
Read MoreI didn't know how much more I could fall in love until I witnessed the way he loves each of our children. Today is NOT his second Father's Day, but it is his second time spending this holiday with his baby in his arms. For the first without worry whether
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