childbirth

I am researching my mildly ironic spiritual drawing, find nice things. Tomorrow it will be sixteen years ago that I gave birth for the first time myself. Around about the time I am writing this the midwife ripped my membranes and I went for a bicycle tour through Rotterdam. I was 43 weeks pregnant, so it was about time. Early next morning Piffin was born. Big, strong and healthy. She still is.