The day I found out I was pregnant with Elliott, I remember sitting in our van, and 2 little white landed on the windshield. I trusted and had faith that this little babe was going to be okay.
I had always suffered from reoccurring miscarriages. When I eventually got pregnant again, I was scared to workout.
With Elliott though, there was something about just trusting and believing that the universe was on our side and that I could be at peace. That we were safe, supported, and all would be well.
I didn’t miss a single workout in 40 weeks. To date the best pregnancy ever. I ate SO well. I enjoyed cookies. I drank my superfoods. I moved, and I never felt better.
During my mat leave.. instead of watching tv shows, and laying around. I would work in pockets of time, building my business. When she was born, Dennis came home, and never returned back. THAT was a huge goal of mine. Family first
I used to wake up and feel a sense of dread every Monday. A sense...
"You get in life what you have the courage to ask for" ~ Oprah Winfrey