by Jessica Satterfield | May 17, 2018 | Adoption, Favorites, Partner Posts
If you’ve been around here for some time, you’ve probably been on the journey with me of learning how to care for Selah’s hair and skin. It’s definitely an area I am always growing in, but man, I’ve learned so much along the way!
Last week, a childhood friend sent a desperate text, “Hair help please!” She had just gotten a new foster placement and this sweet girl was in desperate need of hair care. I’m so glad I’m finally in a place where I can help! I actually know how to help! So she came over and I washed and styled sweet girl’s hair and it was my honor to love on her and her foster mama in that way.
I realized that many of you who have babies born from your heart might need the same help, so I’m going to take you step by step throughout our wash day. I’ll show you exactly what to do, and tell you all about these amazing products we’ve been using lately.
by Jessica Satterfield | May 5, 2016 | Adoption, Faith, Infertility, Motherhood
It was one of our hottest summers here in South Carolina. The sun was shining. There wasn’t a cloud in sight and the sky was so blue I wanted to bottle it up and save some for later. But I was sitting at the red light in our little town, crying so hard I could barely...
by Jessica Satterfield | Mar 18, 2016 | Faith, Motherhood, Special Needs
You never thought that would be your name, did you? With everything he has experienced in his short little life, he is so happy. And it makes you want to be like him, full of joy, even in the hard. He has more “labels” than you can sometimes remember....
by Jessica Satterfield | Nov 20, 2015 | Adoption, Faith, Motherhood, Special Needs
You smile and giggle when we make funny sounds at you. You laugh so hard when I kiss your neck, and although most days are really hard taking care of you, they are filled with so much beauty. I can’t imagine our family without you in it. But when I found out...
by Jessica Satterfield | May 25, 2015 | Adoption
I sat in our hospital room with tears in my eyes and a heavy heart. How can something so broken, be so beautiful? My whole family was sleeping. I watched her mince as she changed positions and found a more comfortable way to rest. Her poor body had endured much with...
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