FOR MY FAVORITE BLOGGERS

I had such a shit day todayΒ queuing upΒ for almost three hours at the Consulate to pick up my passport. Needless to say I had little one with me. You would think someone would be realistic andΒ would just say: please, just go in front. You have a six month old with you. No. Someone from the…

DID YOU SAY “MAMA”?

I write about being a mother and I do what all mothers do: take care of my baby. I change her about a hundred times a day, I feed her, I make sure she is dressed according to the stupid London weather (so she won't be too cold or too hot - chances are one…

Motherhood – expectations vs reality

When you find out you are going to have a baby you picture this perfect life you will have. You imagine pink clouds raining love and happiness, the perfect baby who only smiles and giggles on command and sleeps whenever you want them to sleep. You think you have everything and nobody can ruin your…

HOW MY BABY IS THE BOSS OF ME

My baby doesn't crawl. She does not talk or even stand up without my support. She is only six months old but I swear to God she manipulates the shit out of me. I am the weakest link and she knows it so well. She got used to falling asleep in my arms and she…