‘‘Tis was the week before midwifery and all through Baby+Co. was empty rooms waiting for a mommy in tow.
When all through the house Not a creature was stirring Not even a bloody show. The rooms all stocked up ready for a baby doe. As they were nestled All safe in their beds While visions of crowning vagina’s Danced in their heads. On call they waited with care in hopes a laboring mother would soon be there. Meanwhile Mandesa in her kerchief And Jauleah in her cap, Had just settled down For a long autumn’s nap When out on the lawn A ruptured membrane And arose such a bladder They all sprang from their beds To see what was the matter Away to the window they flew like a flash Tore open the shutters And threw up the sash With a little ol driver So lively and quick They knew in a moment They gotta be slick More rapid than eagles The radio call came in Then within the hour A stampede of mother’s came wandering in Strong with might But so much power Jauleah whistled And shouted And called Them by name.... Now Mandesa Now Angela Now Betsy Now Mary On Beth On Karen On Alexa And Maddy.... To the Birth Center We Go!!! Grab your broom sticks and dash-away Dash-away Dash-away all As dry leaves Before the wild Hurricane fly When they meet With an obstacle Mount to the sky So up To the housetop The courses They flew With their sticks full of Tricks Cervix checks And membrane sweeps And then In cinch Down the hall you heard such a splatter And ran to see what was the matter As I drew in my head And was turning around This cervix was dilating And before I could blink, I saw the head crowning and that did the trick! Out he came dressed All in vernix From his head To his foot Dressed in his birthday suit with a smile He was covered with sparkle With a slippery sticky goo Abound they rejoiced of a bundle of boy That the mum later flung Onto her chest As we all looked Like a peddler I’m so much Awe born in the ‘caul’ That momentnever forgotten But ever so raw! There His eyes How they twinkled His dimples how merry His cheeks Were like roses His nose like a cherry He was chubby and plump Like a ripe and jolly old little elf I laughed when I saw him In spite of myself Midwifery is deep Midwifery is Empowering Midwifery was once lost to inductions and surgeries But now a standing village of women by many we’re bringing it back to our roots. We now free stand ever so strong Where it is the norm to find a room full of women united When birthing is normal and serving with honor, respect and dignity. It’s where you can be loved unconditionally and not under the condition of judgement. It’s all natural and about options to know you are safe and like family. Through and through, it is to be so contagiously in love with birth through every season that it seeps through the tree of life for generations.... THIS IS MIDWIFERY.... Creating one word to describe Midwifery: Sacrifice Time Sleep Nurturing Kindness Loving Innate Biological Passion Positive Challenging Wonderful Wonder women Empowering Strong Knowledgeable Advocate Supportive Smart Natural Steadfast Need I say more? The list can go on... Midwives for days... Midwives for President! Midwives change the world, one cervix and birth at a time! Getcha one! Mamaste, Natasha Baker,CD/PCD(DONA),RYT
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AuthorNatasha has 18 years of experience working with birthing and postpartum mothers. She is well versed and rounded with experience in holistic wellness and integrative medicine. Natasha focus is to treat the body as whole instead of a symptom. Archives
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