Charly had his first birthday the other day. Incredible, that it has been really a year since the little monkey conquered my heart by storm. And to stay with the storm metaphor, what followed after the birth can also be called a stormy time. Always in a field of tension that reaches from desperate exhaustion and delighted bliss. (My first year with baby you can find here.) And there I ask myself, for whom I recently threw this giant birthday party! I baked and decorated, decorated and decorated the whole weekend and from the planned 10 guests we had 12 children and 16 adults over in the end. Charly found…
about travels, motherhood and all things nice
