I dreamt early this morning that I was having a baby. I knew it was time for me to go through the closet where everything is stored to get what is needed so I could wash and dry it, fold it and put it in the baby’s room. It had this wonderful, familiar feeling of that ritual that I have done so long ago now, just in the days and weeks before birth. Which is what I am about to do…
What a beautiful feeling to have on Mother’s Day before giving birth to
The Good Birth Project – on Labor Day!
In my world, every day is Mother’s Day.