Four babies in five years. Each with a rhythm all their own. Harboring each tiny soul, to feel the variations of kicks and spins and turns, reminds me anew of the sacred gift of our shared space. 
Four babies in five years. Each with a rhythm all their own. Harboring each tiny soul, to feel the variations of kicks and spins and turns, reminds me anew of the sacred gift of our shared space.
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Praying for you and your little one.❤️
Sarah, you’ve been on my heart a lot lately. I see this today and rejoice with you all. Much love, Mel
Love you Mel