Rose Ann ➳ Maternity / by Abigail Smith

The beauty of carrying a blessing in your belly, there are no words to describe it πŸ’•

β€œThe newly minted maternal heart, it completely melted into mush, the oxytocin I know now, had kicked in, and how. I would fight tigers barehanded, climb down cliffs, throw myself in the path of a speeding car, and even do calculus again if I needed to, for this child.” 
― Kiran Manral