Having a support mummy group and being part of some others on social media made me realise how different we all see this journey called motherhood. Not because of age or background, education, race or part of the world we live in but because of who we actually are inside. I planned my pregnancy. I…
MY OWN PARENTING GROUP
Needless to say that when I got pregnant I started joining those millions of mummy groups out there looking for different opinions on raising a child. From C-section vs natural birth, breastfeeding vs formula (the way I call it - boob vs scoop), BLW vs soft weaning, dummy vs no dummy, sling vs no sling…
Letter to my old self
Dear old me, I know we haven't seen each other much in the past about two years and a bit but I want you to know that it's not your fault. It's me. You see, my life has completely changed from the moment I found out I am going to be a mum. Do you…
Welcome to motherhood – the land of poo, vomit, anxiety and paranoia
Welcome to motherhood. The land of vomit, poo, sleepless nights, anxiety, worry and paranoia, the land of all crazies and never empty laundry baskets. Welcome to the land of tears, sweat, tantrums over the silliest of things, the land of magic and all possibilities. Cause this is what motherhood is. The place where everything happens…
BABY BUTTERFLIES 🦋 AND COFFEE ☕ 