Shortly before this pregnancy, I came across Jenny Albers'  (at the time not-yet-released) book, Courageously Expecting . It was adverti...

Last August , I bought some yarn to make a gift for what I thought might be my nephew (the baby's gender was a surprise, but I heard thr...

(If you're an Instagram follower, I'm afraid you'll find this a bit of a repeat from a few weeks ago! But I had more thoughts th...

As a frugal person who prefers minimal interventions during pregnancy, I never would have imagined paying for an elective ultrasound. But wi...

To create something for an unborn baby is an act of faith. I didn't fully realize that before miscarriage became an inescapable reality ...

Hello, friends! I know I've been absent for a while -- even though I've never been a particularly faithful blogger, five months of s...

Six years ago, I shared about my first miscarriage  in the hopes that it might help some other woman walking the same valley of grief. Five ...

We lost another baby last week. One day, we were finding out that our rainbow baby was on the way and sending pictures to famil...

Those of you who follow me on Instagram may already be aware that our family suffered another loss a few weeks ago. Ten weeks into my sevent...

When we lost our first baby almost five years ago , it was a watershed moment in my life. Instantly, we became part of the unwilling "c...

I don't exactly know how to write this post. I sit here, wondering what to say. Wondering if I really want to say anything at all. But I...