Sentences with phrase «tiny baby shares»

Gavin Hood's third feature has inspired comparisons with City Of God, yet his harrowing look at six days in the life of a Soweto thug who accidentally kidnaps and grows attached to a tiny baby shares the weary compassion of last year's Crash as much as the brutal desperation of Fernando Mereilles» acclaimed hit.

Not exact matches

Of course there are other reasons for my sporadic blogging this year: a surprise new baby coming which completely disoriented us, a new book to finish writing (and I will share all about that in January), travelling and speaking all over North America, stewarding the message of Jesus Feminist throughout her first year of life, creating the Jesus Feminist collection with Imagine Goods, a trip to Haiti, new opportunities as a writer, three tinies at home with their own lives and drama and growth and change, remodelling parts of our home, marriage, church, friends, life, work, laundry (oh, can we talk laundry?!)

From pure joy to anxiety, most parents experience the whole spectrum of emotions within the first few days of sharing life with and caring for a tiny baby.

This is where I have to share about one of our tiny babies that was admitted to NICU after a high risk pregnancy, ultimately requiring a cesarean section due to insufficient fetal growth and the neonatologist attempted to repeatedly bully the mother to supplement her daughter with artificial breastmilk.

I shared my very own pumping and donating story from when my oldest was still a tiny baby.

We're sharing our predictions for the baby gear trends for 2018 — we've got everything from tiny strollers to chic baby safety gear.

I ended up with an ovarian blood clot at 4 days PP (rare complication), was being assessed in the ER literally as my milk was coming in, supplemented with formula almost immediately because I was so pumped full of drugs I could not coordinate nursing a little tiny sleepy baby, suffered from low supply due to the meds I was put on for my blood clot, did kangaroo care for hours and hours every day for weeks on end, shared sleep, took herbal supplements, pumped frequently, nursed almost constantly, hand expressed the milk into her mouth at every feeding because she was too sleepy to latch well, struggled with massive guilt......................

I work alot, and with the number of fur babies my gf and i share, bathing them and combing them and cleaning the house and doing the laundry and basically ridding ourselves of those tiny little demons was impossible to do at once.