A string of events later, I’m watching two wooden swings swaying underneath a mature maple, a soft backdrop of blue mountains.
The next morning I woke up to my pre-5 a.m. alarm. There was a big snowstorm on the forecast…
After six weeks of holding this sweet baby boy on the other side of my belly, I’m happy to finally share our memories of his beautiful, peaceful birth.
“Peaceful” is a word I honestly doubted I would be able to use to describe any of my childbirth experiences. I hoped, yes, but definitely didn’t expect what actually happened.
When I had our first baby, I looked for blog posts like this to tell me how to prepare. After the blessing of a healthy birth of baby three, I’m pulling together a list of my postpartum essentials. They’re good!
Today on the journal we have a tutorial for a quick and simple DIY project. We turn all those beautiful Christmas family pictures into a lovely little album that can be used to keep our dear ones remembered in prayer.