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Or, what becoming a parent really does to you (in the best possible way). Before Mike, I thought I knew who I was. I had routines.Opinions.A rhythm that felt… stable. Then parenting happened.And slowly, quietly, everything shifted. Not in a loud, dramatic way.But in small moments that added up to a completely different version of…
Or about how play, presence, and everyday life shape a happy child. We didn’t follow a program. We didn’t buy “educational kits.” We didn’t sit Mike down and teach him things. We just… lived life with him. From the day he was born, Mike was part of everything we did. Not watching from the sidelines….
Or about stories, connection, and raising a happy child, not a genius. Let’s start with something important. We never wanted to raise a genius.We wanted to raise a happy child. Curious. Calm. Confident. Free to ask questions.Free to just… be a child. That mindset shaped almost every decision we made as parents, including reading stories…
Let’s be honest for a second. Screens are everywhere.Kids notice them early.And pretending they don’t exist anymore… just isn’t realistic. So instead of asking “Should my child watch cartoons?”, we asked ourselves a different question: 👉 How can we use screen time to actually help our child learn something useful? Not to buy ourselves free…
When Mike was born, we tried (and still try) to let one simple principle guide us: 👉 How would a child grow naturally – happy, curious, and carefree – if life were simpler? Closer to nature.Fewer complications.Less technology.More presence. Of course, we understand the usefulness of modern life. We’re not anti-technology, anti-screens, or anti-comfort. But…
There’s a moment in every soon-to-be parent’s life when you honestly believe that having a baby won’t change your life that much. We were right there. Andie was pregnant, close to the end, and we were confident. Calm. Prepared.We told ourselves: 👉 “Sure, we’ll have a child. But life won’t stop.” And technically… we were…
Or, repair, not perfection. Real parenting and real emotions. If you’re here, chances are you’ve yelled too. Welcome to the club.No badges. No trophies. Just tired parents doing their best. This is not an article about never losing your temper.Because that would be a lie. This is about what actually matters after it happens. Why…
Or: a story about conjunctivitis, eye drops, and the moment I scared my own child. Parenting has a way of pushing your buttons in places you didn’t even know existed.This is the story of the first time I completely lost control as a parent – and how fast I understood that what I was doing…
Or, as we like it better, from our tiny beginning to our little raspberry. When You Know Before You Know As I explained in a different blog post, we knew early 🤍Not from tests. Not from symptoms.Just… a feeling and the fact that Andie was warm – that’s how we knew she was pregnant. So…
Or simply put: how your first doctor visit can quietly save your sanity. Becoming Parents Comes With Questions. A Lot of Them. When you leave the maternity ward with your first baby, no one really hands you a manual.In our case, the instructions were… minimal. We were told: That was it. So we did what…