Parents often ask me what I think about them traveling with their tiny human. As a family with grandparents who never lived in the same...

A meditation on anthropology and the loss of community feeding.

I witnessed my first human birth in 1997...my friend Kate, knowing my dream of someday working in the birth world, invited me to be there...

I can remember vividly having a complete meltdown when I was probably 38 weeks pregnant with my second child. My husband, Ian, and I were...