We were all babies once.
Towards the end of my pregnancy, as Tate grew bigger and took up more space within me, I felt him move more dramatically. When I felt him kick and roll and hiccup, I placed my hand on my belly and rubbed as I spoke to him gently, “Hi sweetie”. Just a few days before he was born I was doing just this when I realized that it was not his movements I felt, but my own. It was a surprise to hear myself talk to my own body with such … Continue Reading