Nothing trips me out more than birth. In a good way. I'm the kind of person who watches births on youtube and cries. Before I had kids they were tears of fear and anxiety. But now, joy. There's really nothing like watching someone be born. I've been so lucky to have been able to see my dear friend Anna's last 3 births. She just bore her 8th child, Basil, a few weeks ago. It was a beautiful, quick-ish (for her) and intense, as most births get near the end. But she has so much support from her family, friends and her midwife team, it makes the whole process go that much smoother. And the love in the room, it was palpable. I was honored to be there. Thank you Anna.