With Sturdy Shoes: Pocket Baby Dream

This work is a memory of those first few months of my newborn’s life when I was an exhausted young mother caught in a 24 hour cycle of feeding, changing, bathing, burping, calming, soothing, feeding, changing, bathing, burping, calming, soothing ... and I dreamed of floating on a rejuvenating current with my wee one safely ensconsed.