Dear Baby, it’s 2am and I’m lonely
Dear Baby, It’s the middle of the night and the moon is shining brightly. The world is asleep. But you’re not. And I’m not. You’re…
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The Fourth Trimester: This too will pass
I walk around the house, gently swaying back and forth, an upright newborn asleep on my chest. One hand patting his back to help bring…
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