Two Years. Two years at this time … I had been a mother for a few hours.

It feels literally like a couple days ago. Those are the kind of memories that are burned into your memory, into your entire being.

You don’t forget. One single millisecond of it. And I wouldn’t want to.

For me, Birth was one of the single most empowering experiences of my life. It is by far the rawest experience yet. Emotionally and physically.

I remember how downright petrified I was before FoH arrived … by birth, by Mothering, by being entrusted with this brand new little old soul fresh from the Source of Wisdom.

I still am at times. However, I now can’t imagine my life without him. Nor what things were like before him.

FoH, in many ways, has always been a part of me. He always will.

Here’s to another memorable, full, second year ahead. You light up our lives, sweet boy.