So in the last post, I shared just how excited our whole home was for baby girl started making some rumblings…keeping us all on our toes as to whether she was coming that day or not. And all about how nadly we were actually caught with our pants down this time, as she was coming MUCH earlier than the others. (37 weeks), but also how it was all just working out for us beautifully. SO much faith, laughing at ourselves and enjoying the unfolding…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 how it shook me to my core, and 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. And 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 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
