Now, parks are where I unleash the “dragon,” aka baby Mark (or the future sumo wrestler, as some dumb lady would say…).
Browsing Category Baby Mark
Mark from 2012 to 2014.
August & Ten Months
Baby Mark is turning ten-month-old today, and as usual, I am marveling over the fact the tiny little thing I carried for nine months turned into a very energetic dragon.
Mark, 10 Months – Code Name, “The Destroyer”
Put him down for a second on the floor, on the grass, on the sand and you will see him quickly analyzing his surroundings, like some kind of Terminator.
My Son Is Not a Fucking Sumo Wrestler
I don’t think it’s very healthy to start telling a kid he is too fat or too skinny. The fact that Mark doesn’t understand doesn’t make it okay.
July & Nine Months
We are celebrating Mark’s nine-month birthday in France this July.
Overheard in the Stroller (One Baby, One Mother and Weird Strangers)
I’m pretty friendly with strangers and chatting with people is natural to me—most Canadians are super friendly.
That said, some people are just plain weird. Especially when you happen to have a child in a stroller with you.
Here are a few “WTF” interactions I had with people lately.