Bigger and bigger, closer and closer.

Since Shosho’s blood pressure started rising a few weeks ago, the fate of the little one inside her has been our greatest concern. The doctor says everything is fine. And as long as my wife stays more-or-less horizontal, the baby will keep on cooking for weeks to come (though “months” may be too much to hope for).

And while we still haven’t figured out our approach to this whole thing, a few things are becoming clear. Joy. Confusion. Frayed nerves. And beauty emanating from unlikely and yet-to-be-imagined places.

Like a speaker attached to a stick that points straight into a gel-covered abdomen.

heartbeat.mp3 / 1:29 / 256 kbps / 2.7 mb

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As an aside, this is the first thing I’ve recorded in a long time. Years, maybe.

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