• Motherhood

    Little traveller

    Little traveller
    Hidden in your kangaroo pocket
    Let me carry you
    Around the world

    You make me walk for miles
    To find a little rest
    Your heart already wants to see
    The best the world has to offer, the birds and the bees

    Tanned as an Amazon, I’m your mama bearer
    I’ll take you wherever you want to go
    I’ll follow your lead
    You my angelic guide

  • Motherhood

    Open bar

    Hot and sticky
    We’re both so sweaty
    In the midst of one of the first summer nights
    When the heat wave hits

    We’ve taken our little walk around the block
    That usually puts you to sleep
    But tonight I’m a bit worried
    I can’t tell if you’ve had enough

    All day we were both so sweaty
    We stayed inside, eating, chilling, napping
    Your little head close to my heart
    Your hair so wet up against my chest

    Drink drink drink I told you later
    Knowing you’re only source of hydration was your mother
    And in that moment realizing
    How vulnerable you are

    I’m your unique supplier
    You come to me for food and drinks
    I’m your sole provider
    You’re lifeline this evening

    I feel rich to get to feed you
    Nourish and nurture you
    I feel prosperity in my bones
    Being able to offer you my milk

    I can’t even imagine
    Relying on an external source for all
    I will honour the trust of your soul
    And make sure you always get everything you need

    So tonight my love it’s open bar
    Drink drink drink from the fountain of love
    I will eat the cucumbers and watermelon
    To keep my milk supply steady
    So you never go hungry or thirsty
    But first and foremost
    I will take care of my soul
    So yours receive all the nutrients to grow strong and healthy

  • Motherhood

    And then they were three

    A pure miracle
    The answer in the prayer
    You got to us in August
    But you really came through in November

    In the season of harvest we planted a seed
    Nurtured it through all winter
    Through the cold you already
    Were keeping us warm

    Then it was spring
    A spring that looked like summer
    Here comes the sun

    And there you were
    Fiery fierce princess lioness of God
    Sensitive soul, born with strength in your bones
    A perfect mix of Aries and Pisces
    My little Temperance card

  • Motherhood

    Momzilla

    I’m so sorry my love
    With all the changes, the newness, the lack of sleep
    Somehow I figured you needed a strict routine

    Like a little robot I put you on a schedule
    Wake up! Eat! Go back to sleep!
    Oblivious of what you really need

    In the beginning it might have made sense
    You were so small, I wanted you to get all those feeds
    But you’re growing strong and healthy
    I do not need to worry

    I trust you now my love
    I see you, my happy baby
    Let’s stop all this nonsense
    And make all those awake moments together time well-spent

  • Motherhood

    Stillness

    I can’t stay still
    The mission is too big
    Your precious life in my hands
    How could I ever let go

    All day all night
    Carrying your tiny person
    The infinity of your soul

    Anxiety through the roof
    Will I ever be enough
    You chose me, will I show up
    To deserve your blessing

    I have no choice but to slow down
    Sit in stillness for a while
    As the days pass by
    I don’t want to miss a thing

    Every smile every sight
    I want to grab
    Hold on to it tight
    As these will fly

  • Motherhood

    Your dad is the best

    There’s a coaster your dad got
    From his very important job
    It says world’s best dad
    And it has his name on it

    I know, kind of cheesy
    But my love I have to tell you
    In this case, we’re very lucky
    As it’s very very true

    Your dad is the best
    Yes, his hands are often cold and he dresses a little funny
    PJ pants and cowboy hat on
    But he loves you so deeply

    If only you could see
    The smile on his face as he dances with you
    On old country songs you both listen to
    When he patiently rocks you to sleep

    He bought a huge car just for you tiny person
    So you’d be safe as you’ll travel the world
    Road trip after road trip playing Chris Stapleton
    From Austin Texas to Nashville Tennessee

    The look of love
    In your daddy’s eyes
    As he watches you sleep at night
    If only you knew

    But you do
    Wise soul of yours
    You’ve travelled across galaxies
    To get the best dad in the whole universe

  • Motherhood

    Heart out

    You’re quiet my baby
    Sleepy sleepy
    I was writing some poetry
    When I felt you become a little more heavy

    Drift away, dream about
    The wild adventures you’re gonna have
    The sweet memories we’re already creating
    We’re going all out

    I still can’t believe
    I get to spend the rest of my life with you
    This seems too good to be true
    Enjoy every moment of it is all I can do

    I know now what it feels to be a mother
    I hold you close, I can protect you
    From any harm, from any hurt
    But this won’t always be true

    Soon you’ll already be out and about
    I’ll have to let you explore and play outside my aura for a while
    This won’t be easy, I cannot lie
    Having your heart living outside your body, I hope I’ll survive

    You precious little gem
    I really do want to hold on to you forever
    But I promise I will do my best
    So you can live your life to the fullest

  • Motherhood

    My little bunny

    My little bunny

    From day one I knew
    Seeing all those rabbits jumping at me
    You were my little bunny

    Everytime I doubted you sent them my way
    Saying a little hello, a much welcomed sign
    That you were still up for the ride

    It soon became a running gag
    A little rabbit gift wrapping here, a bunny little game there
    You were no doubt having fun, my dear

    You went as far as to be born
    In the year of the Water Rabbit
    I love you so much
    My favorite little rabbit

  • Life,  Motherhood

    My loves

    Lying down in the early hours of the day
    Or middle of the night as some would say
    Feeding our little one, her warm body close to mine
    I watch you from afar
    Can’t get to you right now

    You’re my best friend, my love
    Can you believe this miracle is ours to cherish?
    Yet I can’t reach you
    Your body so close, your heart faraway
    Can’t touch you right now

    I watch you sleep peaceful
    Once a boy once a man now a father
    I’m so proud of you, I’m so grateful
    I love you more than ever
    But I can’t feel you right now

    These were the best of times, these were the worst of times
    My heart about to explode watching her rest between our naked bodies
    I won the life lottery, my baby
    Got a new bestie, wish I haven’t lost the OG
    Can you love me right now

  • Life,  Motherhood

    Essay on attention

    As a new mom, I believe the greatest gift we can offer our child is attention. Yes, in the sense of our attention, presence and care to them, but as a skill for them to develop.

    The chaotic first weeks

    The first few weeks after having a baby are chaotic. You suddenly find yourself with so little time for yourself, yet so little to do with your hands. Between contact naps and hours spent breastfeeding, you’re both super busy and having trouble finding something to do with all those hours spent on the couch looking at all the cleaning there is to do but cannot get to.

    Your brain is also fuzzy, you have trouble concentrating on anything for more than a few minutes.

    I tried picking up a book. Not super convenient when you’re holding your daughter when nursing. I tried writing with a little notebook. Same issue.

    Also have to admit: Instagram was calling me. And all the text messages on Whats app. And all the emails in my very busy mom inbox.

    So I found myself on my phone. A lot. More than I’ve ever been. My screen time is through the roof.

    Through all that scrolling and thanks to a very sophisticated algorithm, I got fully blasted with all the conscious parenting advice, baby hacks and ways to develop the brain of my 8 weeks old child. She’s not even 2 months and I’m already behind because I didn’t spend the $500 on fancy wooden toys and her play gym.

    The mom guilt is real. With so many methods out there, I felt the pressure to pick a lane and go for it. The consequences of not doing it are major: we’re talking about my child not having a well-developed brain. What if she doesn’t grow into her full potential?

    The shift

    I knew this was major. I was on the verge of subscribing to one of those delivery systems that would alleviate my new-mom guilt by sending in the proper toys so I could finally relax a bit.

    Why? Because my brain couldn’t take it anymore. Sleep deprived, I couldn’t read another educational book or see another IG post.

    So I turned it off for myself. I needed to consolidate my thoughts. I could see the impact of not having been able to attend at my own meditation practice. My attention was scattered. I was getting caught up in thought forms that weren’t mine, in spiraling non-realities.

    I went for a walk with my daughter that night. This time, no podcast. We put on mantras and I sang to her, her warm body slowly relaxing against mine.

    That’s when I realized that the biggest gift I could give her was to learn was to pay attention to her surroundings on a walk. Listen to the birds. Look at the flowers. Speak into the windows of the houses we went by to get interior design inspo. Just relax. Learn to be present.

    Boredom as fuel for creativity

    In this day and age where we’re constantly overstimulated, we’ve forgotten the value of being bored. In the last few days I’ve taken a step back from this hyper stimulation, I’ve been able to reflect on many things without forcing it. I’ve been more aware of the little miracles. I had the mental space to think about this blog post.

    Our attention is the most precious currency right now. Everyone wants a piece of it. By protecting it, choosing carefully where we put it, using it with intention, we’re also reclaiming our right to be bored sometimes. And only from that space we’ve created first can we create. When our days are packed with work and our nights spent on our devices, there is no room for creativity.

    That’s what we teach our children when we take a step back and learn to deal with the anxiety of doing nothing. We teach them they have the resources within to create, that their physical environment is already full of prompts to spark their creativity, that they can always look around and search within for new ways to express their unique self.

    Learning to meditation young

    So many of us had to go through major upheavals before figuring out how much meditation is an essential need. Instead of moving through burnout, anxiety and depression before getting there, we have the opportunity to teach our kids right away how to be in the moment.

    This doesn’t happen only on a yoga mat with a soothing music playing in the background and a guiding voice to tell you to drop in. This happens on the daily, when waiting in line at the grocery store, while eating your sandwich at lunch, or when your mom is not ready to play with you yet because she’s brushing her teeth. We teach our kids to be ok with being still, to be patient, to feel good with themselves when we allow them those moments of looking around with no specific agenda.

    Teach them young, they’ll thank you later.

    Put your phone away

    I believe it’s way more simple than your algorithm wants you to believe. You don’t need any of the expansive toys those supposedly minimalist methods want you to get. You don’t need to overthink and plan an elaborated agenda for your child to develop their brain starting at 3 weeks old. You don’t need to read all those books and watch the seminars and follow the courses of those children experts.

    All you need to do as a parent is to put your phone away and pay attention to your child. Look at them in the eyes. Observe what they’re interested in. Tell them about what you’re doing. Ask them questions about the game they’re playing.

    What you’re modeling will go a much longer way than any perfect combination of activities and games set in a perfect schedule for a perfect development. If you model how you choose with intention where you focus your attention, you’ll teach them to do the same. They’ll be in the power seat when they grow up to choose a higher frequency of thoughts and not get caught up into the algorithms. They’ll be able to make conscious choices on how they want to live, with their head, heart and soul aligned, because they will be able to sit still and get quiet enough to listen to their intuition. They’ll be able to choose to embrace their destiny over fate.

    And that my friend is the greatest gift you can offer them.