24 weeks of growing a babe beneath my heart, while life carries on around me in rhythms older than time. The cow still needs milking, the coop still needs cleaning, and the clothesline still dances in the wind but now, every chore feels touched with something sacred. A tiny heartbeat that moves with mine as I tend to this little patch of Earth… and somehow, I’m tending to a soul too. Out here, where the days are slow, I’m learning that growing a baby is its own kind of harvest, one of patience, trust, endurance and deep, rooted joy 🌸 Wearing the beautiful @nothingfitsbut_official