30 weeks in, and I'm already counting down the days till I meet my little bundle of joy.
The journey to motherhood is filled with anticipation, love, and a whole lot of baby kicks.
A baby is something you carry inside you for nine months, in your arms for three years, and in your heart until the day you die.
Embracing the changes, the kicks, and the cravings. All part of the beautiful journey.
The most important thing she'd learned over the years was that there was no way to be a perfect mother and a million ways to be a good one.
Nurturing new life within me, every kick is a reminder of the miracle happening inside.
Making a decision to have a child--it's momentous. It is to decide forever to have your heart go walking around outside your body.
Pregnancy is a process that invites you to surrender to the unseen force behind all life.
Life is a flame that is always burning itself out, but it catches fire again every time a child is born.
Giving birth and being born brings us into the essence of creation, where the human spirit is courageous and bold and the body, a miracle of wisdom.
Pregnancy is a beautiful process of becoming a mother, not just physically, but emotionally and spiritually too.
30 weeks of nurturing, dreaming, and falling deeper in love with the little one inside.