Very sweet photos of a baby being born in a car
June 10, 2014 by blue milk
Posted in babies, motherhood, motherhood bliss, pregnancy and birth | 3 Comments
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Thank you for pointing me in the direction of this birth story. It was amazingly beautiful.
OMG all the feels!
What a beautiful story. I loved how she included about stopping in front of the apple store and what that meant for them personally – shiver inducing. I have a soft spot for born-in-the-car stories. A dear friend of mine was born in the front seat of a Holden in 1983; he’s since passed away but we like to say of him, ‘he entered the world going 90 miles an hour and never stopped’!