Cuteness come with a loaded package….

Dear Little man, Sometimes you are a handful…. There ! I have said it, all mothers out there, my little bundle of cuteness is growing to be gigantic work. Yes, we have the fun days, the cute days, the selfie days where everything looks so picture perfect. But I have to admit, there are other…

wasn’t eating supposed to be fun & simple….

I am generally a very positive person and enjoy sharing the positivity that surrounds me and my little son. But there are some days in my journey as a mommy, I feel like sinking my head in the sand in hope that the earth beneath will swallow me and drown my state of helplessness, or…

An enchanting little venture trapped in a book…

I believe our little ones are born with a special key, a key that unlocks a special power within us. I have always thought we mothers are superwomen and each of us has a superpower that our little ones release. Something that transforms us to perform on full throttle, makes the impossible possible, motivating us…

My first year with my son…

This year has been by far the most precious year of my life. I would trade all my years to  only live this very year, to relive each moment I have shared with my son. My first year with my son…. my son that is my making, my being, my flesh, my soul and that…

The battles of happiness…

I struggle to come to terms with the fact that my true emotions hibernate in a rabbit hole, overwintered as winter approaches.  I keep swirling as I go deep into yet another winter, into this cold hole, flashes of an unhappy past float in the walls of this dark slippery well. I am barely clutching…

Have your say ….

Hi everyone, I would love to know what you think. I’m reaching out to the blogger community and readers to give me some feedback on the new website layout and content. Most of what i write is quite personal and in a way it journals my son memories and milestone moments, nonetheless,  I’m more than…

In this moment … Now

Once upon a pregnant time …. I was like an exhausted exhilarated marathon runner, slow-motion sprinting to the finish line, with one hand on my belly and the other wolfing down a black forest cake. A new mother-to-be and Oh! what excitement. I simply could not wait to dive right into maternité, especially after 8…