02/27/2026
There is nothing accidental about the way I practice: I truly ✨ love ✨ when siblings are part of prenatal visits. Yes, sometimes it’s a little chaotic. There are wiggles and questions and tiny hands reaching for the doppler, and sometimes a meltdown or two. And I welcome it.
Because this is how birth becomes normal. This is how children grow up hearing heartbeats, watching their mother be cared for, and understanding that pregnancy is powerful, not fragile. They see care that is both gentle and strong. They understand that birth is not something to be hidden away or feared, but something to be respected.
And there is something especially sacred about caring for a family again, when the sibling leaning in to listen was once the baby whose heartbeat we listened to years ago. When big siblings become big siblings again and still remember the care they helped provide last time. That full circle moment never gets old.
This is the kind of space I hold. Family centered. Grounded. Big enough for the noise and the tenderness. Because birth does not just shape a baby. It shapes the whole family.