Roam is growing up wonderfully...some days it seems fast, others, so slow. But in a couple of short years, when I look back and reminisce about his "baby" stage, this is one of the things I'll miss the most. Wearing him. My little kangaroo. There's something sacred about this practice. People told me, but I couldn't possibly have understood. Not until now that is...when you tie up your wrap, pick up your baby, place him in and he softly rests his head on your chest. As if to say "Aw, home." It's like magic and fills my heart in a way only that little experience could. Baby-wearing, for Roam and I, is less about convenience and more about love, his confidence in me to provide for him, to keep him safe. And you see that little smile, from his eyes, he's so happy to be my little "roo" and you see my smile, because I feel so incredibly honored to be his Momma "roo." 💜👩🏻👶🏻💙 Soon to be Mommas out there, consider baby wearing, its so healthy for both you and your baby, both physically, and more importantly, emotionally. And what's more important than raising an emotionally secure human?! Basically nothing, nothing is more important, this day in age, with all that's wrong with the world, than having your little human be emotionally secure, bonded, and compassionate. Here's a great way to lay a strong foundation. Check out www.babywearinginternational.org yo learn more.