I know I’ve been MIA for the last few months. It’s only because I recently became someone’s mom, and getting into the swing of parenthood took some time. A lot of time. And a lot of apps.
Tipping in Lebanon can be awkward – no one seems to know exactly what constitutes an appropriate amount.
At seven months pregnant, I’ve long outgrown my usual clothes. Continue reading “PREGNANT IN BEIRUT: REAL (SHOPPING) ADVICE”
Because my body is growing a human, I think I deserve a little pampering. So far I’ve treated myself to exactly one prenatal massage.
This title is a bit misleading. I actually don’t have a clue how to have a baby in Beirut but, at five months pregnant, I have some time to figure it out. Continue reading “HOW TO: HAVE A BABY IN LEBANON”