August 17, 2017

Dear New Parents,

kids and marriage, marriage, parenting and marriage

Blog Post by Courtney Miller I remember it like it was yesterday. I was 8 ½ months pregnant with my first child, and I was out walking the hills in my neighborhood for the fifth time that week. I was so ready to meet my baby boy, and I was convinced that the walking would bring him sooner. As I was finishing my walk, I came across two other mothers with their kids in strollers. Based on my size, they inevitably made comments about how I must be close to my due date. I confirmed that I was and told them how anxious I was to meet him. They smiled...