Transatlantic Baby Part 2

We made it to Ireland at 5am on a rainy Friday. The first time we were in Ireland I fell in love with the country and being back with Cillian to spend time in the countryside, in a home where he would be the fifth generation since it was built, and for him to meet his Irish... Continue Reading →

Transatlantic Baby Part 1

We decided 2.5 months old was an appropriate age to start Cillian's love of traveling and made the journey to Ireland. He comes from a long lineage of travellers which means any child of ours has little to no choice when it comes to exploring the world, at least for their foreseeable future. I love... Continue Reading →


Before I had Cillian all I kept on hearing was the horror stories of birth and how breast is best, what a great experience breastfeeding is, it is such a special bond between mother and child, a fantastic way to lose the baby weight (a great benefit in my opinion), it is so convenient and... Continue Reading →

The Birth

While my water broke on its own our child had second thoughts on entering the world and after being sent home to "relax" I was induced 18 hours later. With my charming and controlling personality and my partner wanting to make sure he had as many resources available to him we decided to hire a... Continue Reading →

So it Begins…

I was never one those females that yearned to be a mother nor am I very motherly woman by nature, but I did picture myself raising a wee human at some point. When I told people I was pregnant and that yes it was planned, my inner circle was curious about the experience from my... Continue Reading →

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