06/08/2021
Everything fell into place when he arrived. It all suddenly made sense, of course it was meant to be this way. Arriving early, (and even before the midwives!) our little Pax made a swift entrance on the evening of August 3rd.
My little guide, my humble teacher. I have learnt so much already. Together our family has started out on a new journey this week which feels so familiar and so right. We were taken to the edge, of course, the way pregnancies and births do, but there was no drop on the other side. The four of us, on the edge of free fall, caught and wrapped up, fully supported and fully ready and fully able. He arrived and brought us into balance.
Incredibly, my birth filmmaker made it in time to capture the birth and so I’ll share the full story soon. I can’t wait to see how it looked from outside my body, I can’t even imagine. It was pure magic from where I was standing.
We are all deeply in love, especially his doting big brother, and can’t wait to share this beautiful little sonshine of ours with you once we emerge from our cosy cocoon.
(Also, huge kudos to my darling husband for this beautiful photo, taken as Pax and I embark on our breastfeeding journey during , so special ✨)