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June 22, 2020

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This week I’ve felt a lot of different emotions. I never really share my thoughts around raising a brown boy publicly. But the things I post will tell you where I stand, truthfully speaking I prefer having those with God and hubby, they’re emotional and hard conversations. But hearing about the murder of Daunte Wright triggered so many emotions, it’s the same ones I feel everytime another black and brown person is murdered. There are layers of thoughts, emotions and fears that I have when I think about Calvin. It’s not that I don’t have them with Lucas, but the reality is that they don’t have the same skin. That’s another conversation for another time.

Monday’s, how I wish you were more fun.

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I remember a friend sharing with me how wonderful baby wearing was, the bond, the adventures and if I wanted to get stuff done around the house it would save my life. But baby wearing really saved me during postpartum depression. It gave me the opportunity to bond with my son, hold him close and sneak in some sweet kisses. It was the perfect skin to skin moments I needed to get me through a dark season. @wildbird became part of so many sweet memories I had with Calvin. I knew that I had to continue making more memories with Lucas. The sling carrier is one of my favorites. I breastfeed, calm Lucas down when he’s super fussy, and use it everywhere I go. If you’re a first time mama trying to find a way to bond with your baby... wear them. #mywildbird #babywearing

It’s kind of weird how we can be hurting and mourning, but at the same time celebrating how Jesus beat death. Thanks for thinking that broken people like us were worth dying for and even more worthy of being in your glory one day.

I was just like Mary

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