It’s strange how these little things infiltrate your life, I tried to raise Arren to be gender neutral, but he turned into the biggest boy’s boy I’ve ever seen. Before ever watching Cars he became the biggest fan and soon we started collecting all the little Cars merchandise we could find. Continue reading
I feel like the internet and all those cool mom influencers, really make things more difficult than it should be. Continue reading
Do you remember your first toy? The first love of your life that wasn’t your mother? For Arren, he has many and he just can’t make up his mind who he will love the most on the day. Who can blame him, so many cute options. Continue reading
We’ve started to get a little routine here. We wake up, Arren plays with his papa, while I try to get a little more sleep, Arren drags me out of bed, I start making breakfast, we eat breakfast, get dressed and head to the park. Continue reading
Arren has the best relationship with his brown bear, sometimes annoying, because I get to find a super large bear around the house at any moment, but adorable most of the time. Continue reading
Toddlers are little philosophers, it might not seem that way with their over emotional behavior, but they are so wise in their young age, we make the choice if we want to learn from them or just roll our eyes wondering what the heck is up with this kid. Continue reading
When you’r born in Africa, you don’t really experience cold, not the cold that Autumn in Europe has shown little Arren. Continue reading
Having a toddler is frustrating. The tantrums, the boundary pushing and the daily what the heck moments can really have you pulling out your hair, but toddlers are wise little teachers, here to teach us things in the most difficult way possible, because if it’s hard you’re more likely to remember them. Continue reading
Arren has gotten so affectionate in Poland it might be the big change or it might be that he’s having quite bad reactions every day, but man are we loving all the love that’s coming from this guy. Continue reading
We have a biter on our hands, a very disgruntled biter. Whenever he is really, really mad at us, especially Carl, he bites him. Continue reading
