So, in the last post, I shared just how excited our entire home was for baby girl who started to make some rumblings…Keeping us all on our toes as to whether she was coming that day, or not. And I shared just how badly we were actually caught with our pants down this time, since she was coming MUCH earlier than the others (37 weeks). But, also how against all odds, it was all still working out beautifully for us. So much faith, laughing at ourselves and enjoying the unfolding of it all…Now, if you haven’t read that post yet, first go catch up over there, then come back here! 😉
Warning, this is a super long post…with lots of photographs! It’s the story about our third child -our little Rainbow Baby’s coming into our world- and how her arrival touched us in ways beyond what we were prepared for. I suspect I will not accurately be able to ever convey those emotions in words to another..No canvas broad or bright enough to contain it. Nor do I think those words even exist; To tell you how it shook me to my core, and then filled me up…Expanded me in ways that only love could, as it pours all of itself into your soul. But here’s her birth story anyway. It is more for me to remember all the details than anything else, but I hope you enjoy it too!X
Sunday night, into Monday’s light…
Yeah, so sleep came easily that Sunday night, but as things with birth go, when it’s all dark and comfy, and you’re feeling good, it’s the trifactor of stars aligning in the birthing world. You’re essentially ripe for Continue reading