My mind turns to the giggles, stories, songs and rocks to sleep I will miss during the day, the looming pain of the breast pump sessions to come at the office. Ugh, sometimes I feel overwhelmed by the mountain …
Pram Fan, I laughed at you when I first saw you clipped onto another baby’s pram, for this I am sorry.
Bub was a champion of champions and did some quality napping on the ferry, in the taxi and even by the pool on arrival. Turns out he is better at relaxing than his mama. Way better.
So it begins, the daily quest for Bub to eat something, anything, in minuscule portions, one at a time.
Our very own 852 Mamas hosted its first Mama Market this week, it was brilliant to meet new Mamas and to check out the Mompreneurs around Hong Kong creating amazing products for mamas and their bubs.
Nothing strikes fear into the heart of a new mama than those three terrifying words: Long. Haul. Flights.
Our aircon at home has two functions, the first is, fan (read: moving around the already hot air that turns our apartment into a firey furnace) or, ice cave.