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This year was a very different mother’s day then I’ve become accustomed to. 19 years ago my mom died and I loathed this reminder of the amazing mother I no longer had. 4 years ago we began trying innocently enough for our own child. Those next 4 years would bring us immeasurable loss and heartache. And mother’s day became yet another reminder of my body’s failures, and the children we had lost… Read More
I have a new favourite activity – eavesdropping. If I’m in different room of the house from Mr. MPB and Baby MPB, I find myself stopping whatever I’m doing to just listen to Mr. MPB playing with Baby MPB. I hear silly voices, cute comments and adorable baby sounds. I hear laughter. I hear pure love. And as I listen, I cannot help but think about how right this is. All of… Read More

