Mirror Mirror on the Wall

What the F happened to my body. I mean clearly I know what happened, but am I the only one who was completely delusional into thinking my body would bounce back? That I would be one of the lucky ones, that two weeks after birth I would be back to pre-baby, or better yet my... Continue Reading →

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 →

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