For those not in the know, I’m half way through my second pregnancy. Having my ultrasound today, I was reminded as to how far I’ve come with my Italian (especially medically related Italian!). This time around I’ve seen the specialists all by myself and have been able to handle most of the conversations with ease. It helps sometimes to celebrate these milestones, especially when it involves learning a new language! 👇Below….a little foot to share 🦶🥰

The pain of the expat mother: knowing your kid is experiencing a great lifestyle in another country, but also wishing it was your hometown. Anyone else have these moments? For me in particular it’s living a 5 min walk to the beach, which would be impossible to afford back in Australia now.

Well one thing you can say about boys…they’ll just keep on trying! Here’s my little one using a stick 3 x bigger than him to try and reach the oranges at the top of the tree. Life lesson reminder: never say never! 😂