12/09/2025
It was the kind of beginning we midwives treasure. The start of a new month and the quiet closing of a beautiful year it began with a call from an excited father, his voice warm with anticipation as he prepared to catch the newest baby girl. when the midwife arrived, she stepped into a home with peace, greeted by a laboring mother who soft moans carried both strength and surrender. Through the night, her body moved with Grace, embracing each contraction as a loving step closer to meeting her child. Morning broke with a bright winter sun, and with its first light came the cry of a baby girl just as her father, ready and steady, reached out to catcher. She slipped gently into his hands, and for a brief sacred moment, the world fell silent. The room blossomed into celebration welcome, sweet baby girl you are cherished you are celebrated and you are loved.