Birth is about waiting for the right moment. When everything comes together, the hormones, the desire, the people who should be there, the baby wants to stretch, the placenta says "enough", the waves begin and there is no going back, only forward through the fire of womanhood, until the baby surfs out in a splash of sea water. I am waiting, waiting for the right moment for my baby's baby to swim to shore. --Granny midwife Jill
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