Tiffany Williams, CNM

02/06/2026

Catch your favorite midwife on the route this weekend.
Eve - Row 9 passenger side!

02/01/2026

First week of Mardi Gras came in cold like it had an attitude, but the vibes? HOT. ❄️🔥 Somewhere between a second line and a fetal monitor, four babies decided this was their moment. While Krew of Titans floats rolled, The Bad Moms That Dance hit the parade route and Louisiana ‘99–2000 hip-hop rattled the streets (Cash Money takin’ over for the 99 and the 2000, obviously), a hospital birthing room became the most exclusive parade route in town.

Picture it: beads flying outside, legs flying inside. Mommas in labor timing contractions to the bassline, bands playing so loud the babies probably heard Juvenile say “HA” before they heard their own cry. The dads? Full hype crew. One fanning, one holding a leg, one yelling “YOU GOT THIS” like it was the Super Bowl, and at least one asking the midwife if the baby was coming before or after the next float passed. Priorities.

And the midwife—worn out, under-caffeinated, but absolutely in her element. Catching babies by day, catching the beat by night. She stepped out between deliveries, scrubs still on, to hit a quick two-step in the street because when the DJ drops your song, self-care is mandatory (You better hype your bestie up). Then right back upstairs like, “Alright mama, let’s push—on 3, like we practiced.”

By the end of the week: four babies born, four mommas crowned queens, dads promoted to official roadies, and one midwife walking on pure king cake and pride. The babies? They didn’t care about the cold, the chaos, or the music. They just showed up like, “Where the king cake at?” Mardi Gras will do that to you—whether you’re on a float, on the dance floor, or making the grandest entrance of all. 🎭💜💛💚

01/19/2026

Current Status: Back from the dead. 🧟‍♀️➡️👸

The past two weeks have been a blockbuster movie that started with a plot twist two weeks ago. I attempted to pin my life's chaos on last January's 'Snow-mageddon' and humans' tendency to hide from the cold TOGETHER, but apparently, that's not a valid excuse anymore - what a buzzkill.
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I've lost count of how many tiny humans I helped into this world during that time. My schedule? Chaos. My social life? A distant memory. 🏃‍♀️💨👶 No wonder the birth stories didn't get documented.

I have a habit of saying, 'I'll be there... unless I'm at a birth.' The universe decided to take me up on that challenge. I scheduled fun, the babies scheduled arrivals. Guess who won? Every. Single. Time. 🛑🍼

But honestly, I wouldn't have it any other way. This is the life I signed up for and Im here for it.

I wasn't just Sleepless in Louisiana; I was Sleepless Everywhere. I felt like a human version of a 'Low Battery' warning. 🪫🆘

BUT HERE'S THE THING: After an epic 11-hour sleep marathon, I returned to the land of the living on Thursday. Or maybe it was Friday.🏆💤

The bags under my eyes have been unpacked, my brain cells have reassembled - not sure they're getting along, though - and I'm officially back in the game. 💅

✨ So, world, watch out. I'm caffeinated, conscious, and ready to do it all again. Maybe give me five minutes, though.

01/19/2026

Last night: Mardi Gras season kicked off in Arabi, and this midwife chose chaos —in the best way possible. I danced the night away with my Bad Moms That Dance sisters to straight-up 90’s hip-hop jams. All the classics we usually bust out on the parade route… plus a few extra songs that definitely required knee braces and questionable life choices. Outfits on point, sweat dripping, joy at maximum capacity. Mardi Gras muscles were activated.

This morning: same midwife, different costume. Scrubs on. Hair questionable. An energy drink and Sirrinchi king cake latte mandatory.

I started the day with a laboring mom who got exactly the birth she wanted. Labor was uncomfortable (because duh, labor), but she was an absolute rockstar. Her nurse? Also a rockstar. Teamwork was elite. Vibes were intense. There may have been moments where we were not friends—because birth is a wild, antagonizing journey like that—but by the end, we were absolutely besties again.

And then… a beautiful baby girl made her grand entrance into the world. 💕

From dancing to 90’s hip-hop in Arabi to catching a baby the next morning—this is peak Mardi Gras energy and peak midwife life. Tired. Sore. Happy. And honestly? I’d do it all again.

01/17/2026

I’ve received a few messages from some of you on Facebook messenger inquiring about scheduling an appointment.

You can schedule through MyOchsner - probably the easiest.

The office IS NOT close to Slidell Memorial Main or at Slidell Main. It’s the office building in front of Slidell Memorial East Campus.

😘 See you soon.

01/17/2026

Progestin only pills are a safe option with breastfeeding and you want something short-term while your husband schedules his vasectomy.

It’s also a good option if just want to take a birth control pill.

01/10/2026

Why you don’t need a Pap smear every year 👇

You may have heard, “I’ve always had a yearly Pap!” — but medical evidence has changed, and so have national guidelines.

Cervical cancer develops very slowly, usually over 10–20 years after a persistent high-risk HPV infection. Because of this, doing Pap smears too often does not prevent more cancer — but it can cause harm.

What happens with too-frequent Pap tests?
• More false-positive results
• More anxiety and stress
• More unnecessary procedures (colposcopies & biopsies)
• Possible effects on future pregnancies if overtreatment occurs

What do the experts recommend?
The American College of Obstetricians and Gynecologists (ACOG) recommends:

✔️ Under 21: No Pap smears
✔️ Ages 21–29: Pap every 3 years
✔️ Ages 30–65:
• HPV testing every 5 years (preferred), or
• Pap + HPV every 5 years, or
• Pap alone every 3 years

These intervals have been proven to be safe, effective, and evidence-based.

Important reminder:
✨ You should still come in every year for your well-woman visit!
Your annual visit includes preventive care, birth control counseling, STI screening when needed, and time to talk about your health — even if a Pap isn’t due.

Less frequent Pap smears = smarter, safer care — not less care.

Have questions? I’m always happy to talk through what’s right for you.

01/09/2026

🚨 📸 GIVEAWAY 📸 🚨

A local photographer is running a one time giveaway for expecting or recently delivered families in the Slidell area!

Ya’ll better get on it. I want to see your beautiful pics on my bulletin board.

One family will receive a fresh48 or in-home newborn session valued at $500.

Link to the giveaway post:

https://www.instagram.com/reel/DTJiea0jCs0/?igsh=MTgyYmU4MHhtc3ZrMw==t

01/09/2026

Just before midnight, Mardi Gras delivered early. 💜💛💚

I caught a baby girl last night—Mom and Dad’s second. Big brother at home is already a certified comedian, so expectations were high. While Mom was powering through contractions like a queen on Bourbon Street, Dad was desperately trying to remember the lyrics to “Pop, Lock, and Drop It” (which, frankly, felt very on-theme for the moment).

This baby girl made a grand entrance—fast, fierce, and with impeccable timing. From the second she arrived, Dad was completely smitten. Mom? Still processing how we went from “this is happening” to “baby in arms” in what felt like one parade song.

After a long night and a few hours of sleep, I woke up reflecting on this birth with a full heart. It was quick. It was perfect. It was pure joy. The kind of delivery that reminds you why you’ll gladly stay up past midnight.

A true Mardi Gras baby—showed up late, stole the show, and left everyone smiling. 🎭✨

01/04/2026

OFFICIAL ANNOUNCEMENT 🎭 I'm thrilled to announce I've secured my spot on the 2026 board! While everyone else is busy sipping kale smoothies and pretending to enjoy the gym, I just caught the most adorable king cake baby - talk about perfect timing. The Bad Moms are back from London (Welcome Back Ladies) then glitter is out, and Louisiana is gearing up to devour all the king cake in sight. This little bundle of joy arrived just in time to get his spot on the parade route. He's already got a grip like a bead-catching pro or a hair-pulling champ - either way, we're excited. Welcome to the party, little one, where the glitter is always waiting.

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12/17/2025

On Sunday night, December 14th, while most people were winding down the weekend and negotiating with their alarm clocks… I was busy helping a baby girl make her grand entrance into the world.

No Monday scaries for her — she showed up fashionably early, skipped the waitlist, and arrived with excellent timing and zero regard for sleep schedules.

Mom was a rockstar, baby girl nailed her debut, and I’m pretty sure the moon was on overtime. One more tiny human delivered, one more reason I love Sunday nights just a little more.

12/11/2025

🚨 Attention LPNs! 🚨
(Or anyone who knows an LPN)

Want to work with a midwife who is as fun as this Facebook post and provides gynecological, prenatal, and postpartum care—basically everything from “Why is my period being dramatic?” to “How did this tiny human come with zero instructions?” to “Is it normal that I haven’t slept since Tuesday?”

Our team is a magical mix of professionalism, sarcasm, and snacks. We laugh, we joke, we handle vaginas, bumps, and all things in between with equal enthusiasm. Our patients love us because we make healthcare feel less like a chore and more like a well-organized comedy show. I mean, have you ever been to the gynecologist and said it was fun? Our patients have!

If you’re an LPN who wants meaningful work with a side of daily giggles (and the occasional conversation you can never un-hear), this is your dream job.

Apply now—your future work BFFs are waiting!

Learn more about applying for LPN-OBGYN CLINIC at Ochsner Health System