Let me tell you a story… On Christmas morning I woke up groggy after a weekend spent in bed coughing & fighting a cold. My teenagers slept. My dog slept. My husband slept. My five-year-old danced around the Christmas tree singing, “Wake up, wake up, wake up!” I heard her thump down the stairs…
What I Do.
Stuff like using flash or not, informing your doctor or midwife about me, when to call or text me to come over, when you’ll get your images or album, whether I’m allowed to use YOUR images online will all be discussed long before your highly anticipated labor finally begins. But what…
Williamsport {Home Birth}
Let me tell you a story… On a warm almost-summer’s day I got a message that a baby was coming. By late morning I arrived at their home, a house in a neighborhood that bumped into a big green park, and was let inside amid whispers of welcome & anticipation….