Calvin Harris’ Wife Vick Hope Shares New Photos of Baby Micah, Reveals ‘Powerful’ Home Birth ‘Surrounded by Chickens’
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Calvin Harris and his wife Vick Hope and their newborn son, Micah.Credit : Vick Hope/Instagram; Samir Hussein/WireImage; Vick Hope/Instagram
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Calvin Harris’ wife Vick Hope has shared new images of their newborn son, Micah who was born on July 20
The star shared that the tot was delivered in a “beautiful, powerful” home birth in Ibiza surrounded by “love, nature and chickens”
Hope’s sweet caption also wished her son a “happy first month,” and told him, “you are magical, we are so utterly besotted with you”
Calvin Harris’ wife, Vick Hope, is sharing adorable new images of their newborn son, Micah.
Uploading an eight-image Instagram carousel on Thursday, August 22, the DJ revealed that their little boy had been born on July 20, as well as opening up about the details of her ‘powerful home birth.’
“Our beloved baby boy Micah Nwosu Wiles completed his journey to us on Sunday 20th July in a beautiful, powerful home birth here in Ibiza, surrounded by love and nature and chickens,” she wrote.
And in tribute to her boy, Hope shared, “Emerging from our little newborn bubble to say happy first month Micah, you are magical and we are so utterly besotted with you.”
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Vick Hope and baby Micah.Vick Hope/Instagram
Alongside her moving caption, the star shared several images of their “newborn bubble,” including her cradling the tot against a backdrop of cacti, Harris holding little Micah as he napped and Hope inside the blue inflatable pool in which she gave birth to the baby.
Among the famous faces to send their congratulations were Little Mix star Leigh-Anne Pinnock, who added, “Congrats beauty,” in the comments section.
Earlier in the month, the “We Found Love” DJ revealed he had become a dad, sharing the exciting news alongside a series of sweet social media snaps. His images included him holding his little boy on his arm and a photo of himself and his wife meeting their little one for the first time in an at-home water birth.
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Hope’s home birth.Vick Hope/Instagram
“Micah is here!” Harris wrote in his caption. My wife is a superhero and I am in complete awe of her primal wisdom! Just so grateful. We love you so much Micah ❤️❤️❤️.”
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Shortly after the interview went live, Hope, who wed Harris in September 2023, shared snaps on Instagram of herself with a visible growing baby bump, captioning the post, “Lots going on lately 📻📺👋🏾.”
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Calvin Harris and Vick Hope during the BRIT Awards 2024 at The O2 Arena on March 02, 2024 in London, England. JMEnternational/Getty
The private couple didn’t make their red carpet debut until months after their wedding in northeast England at the 66th annual Grammy Awards.
Though the couple first sparked engagement rumors in May 2022, they’ve never spoken openly about the details, with Hope telling Hello! Magazine in October 2022, that she felt “overwhelmed” by the interest in her relationship.
“I’ve never really experienced this before about my private life, but it’s just for us,” she noted to the outlet.
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