Arcade Fire Baby

Do you remember what you were doing right before you found out that you were pregnant?

I was at the Greek Theater in Berkeley seeing Arcade Fire for the fifth time, jumping up and down, high on life.

Nine months later I blasted their music to help me through labor (which worked for about an hour).

And today I use their albums to soothe Violet. I played them for her in utero and it seems to have worked. She’s a big fan!

Pin on PinterestShare on FacebookTweet about this on TwitterShare on Google+Digg thisShare on StumbleUponShare on LinkedInShare on Tumblr
This entry was posted in Motherhood and tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink.

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *

You may use these HTML tags and attributes: <a href="" title=""> <abbr title=""> <acronym title=""> <b> <blockquote cite=""> <cite> <code> <del datetime=""> <em> <i> <q cite=""> <s> <strike> <strong>