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We’ve always been a 5AM family... but doing it at 39+ weeks pregnant, in a brand new home, hits different. P.S. When do you think this baby will come?! … My due date has floated somewhere between April 7 and April 14—and if you’d asked me weeks ago, I was sure baby would come early. But in the best way possible... he or she is still snug as a bug. I went from feeling super anxious about having the baby before we moved… to nervous we’d bring baby home to an empty house. Now, the furniture is here—shoutout to my talented designer @cambridgeinteriordesign—and for the first time in months… I. Am. Ready. The timing feels divine. I’ve been thinking a lot about dreams and how they unfold. First, the dream starts as a seed—something you envision, but wonder if it’ll ever be real. Then comes the waiting season—the messy middle, the transition. And finally, that dream begins to manifest. But the key through all of it is trusting the in-between. The space where nothing feels certain, but everything is shifting. That’s where growth happens. In the midst of these dreams coming true—the home, the baby—one thing’s become crystal clear: There’s something sacred about having a routine again. It might sound small… but waking up early, doing laundry, sipping coffee with my husband, working out, getting the kids off to school… These are the moments that bring me back to life. Big milestones are fun, but give me the rhythm of everyday life—because honestly, I thrive in it. The dream is coming. And while I wait, I’ll be right here: Doing 5AM mornings with a full heart and a growing belly. 🫶 Be sure and watch my stories for behind the scenes! 🩶