Goodbye January – Hello February ’26

What a bipolar month you turned into January… You began with your exciting, action filled, sweet half, before turning into a gloomy, sickly few weeks in the middle / second half, just turn back to normal for the last week before February arrived.

Off to a Great Start

Every day was filled with adventures. We kicked off the year with a snowy day trip to Monte Tamaro. Where we had fondue lunch before sledging on the slopes. We explored the Fortress and the rode back down on the cable car.

On the way home, the little ones fell asleep. We drove straight to Ascona for the New Year’s Day Fireworks Show. Entering the underground parking lot, we spotted an A4 sized paper saying that the show was cancelled. We were confused, but went ahead to park. We agreed that Ascona is worth a visit even without fireworks. Later at home we saw the devastating news about the New Year’s Eve celebration party that ended tragically for so many young souls in Crans Montana. No wonder the fireworks and other extravaganzas planned for the beginning of the year, were cancelled or toned down. I think you would agree that Ascona is magical with its winter lights.

We celebrated a friends birthday in Italy and our eldest had a chance to try go karting for the first time in his life. What an experience for those 6 – 7 year old boys to race on the track for the first time together.

Next up we visited an iceskating BBQ party up on the mountains with many of the school friends of the kids and their families. We got to know an acquaintance family to one of the boys. It turns out that this family is as much traveled (or perhaps more) than we are. We, moms spent the whole afternoon getting to know each other’s colourful stories and adventures. Note, to self – I must reach out to her to strengthen connection.

We celebrated our youngest’s second birthday. This cheeky monkey is really putting the cheeky into the m…. Cake is made by my Mom, who has enormous passion and patience to create the masterpieces for her grandchildren. I feel really lucky to have such a great grandmother to our kids.

We ended up visiting Como one more time a week later to meet up with Mac’s cousin. There we took the kids to an American restaurant, which offers access to a soft play area with the lunch kids’ menu. The food was delicious and it wasn’t overpriced. The mayhem started when we descended to the soft play zone. With plenty on offer, the age range went from 0 to 12 years. Around the main zone, four side half open rooms hosts birthday parties. That afternoon all rooms were rented. A constant flow of kids with parents arrived all afternoon. Once the kids were adequately worn out, we returned to the restaurant for our dessert and coffee before heading back home.

The Middle

The day after this adventure our youngest started to show signs of flu. Next couple of days, he slept through the following few days and nights. His fever crept up above 40 degrees Celsius. Then on Tuesday, the eldest got sent home from school with fever. He suffered the most. I actually had never seen him so – so ill. His fever crept up as well, he cried out loud having muscle pain especially in his legs and back. Usually he sleeps off the illness, but this one was harsher on his body than ever. He could not get himself to eat for a week and often throw up the little water that he tried to send down.

By Wednesday, our daughter was sent home as well with fever. Interestingly she had handled it easier than ever. She had two days of fever and sleepiness. The third day she was on the mend by the look of it. Although the next week, she was still sent home from kindergarten with another round of fever, but luckily that only last 24 hours.

I struggled with the most horrible migraine so far in my life. It took a week to get rid of this awful headache. It felt like the mucus in my nose / head turned into cement and that pushed on my brain. All I could feel that my head will literally explode. I do not wish for anyone to have this feeling. And yet, I think my mom is having the same kind of headache at the moment.

Mac fell ill as well. High fever, muscle pain, awful cough and cold, headache. The list was endless. He head to stay home two extra days that week as he had no energy from the fever.

I hope this is the end of this brutal flu. And I hope, you are not going through this with your family.

Welcome Back Normality

After skipping three swimming sessions, a couple of Budo classes and whole lots of days in school, kindergarten and nursery, we finally made it back to our normality. The air outside is still crisp and around zero degrees Celsius. But finally the sun is back on our terrace. We get two doses of sunshine throughout the day thanks to the high mountains surrounding our valley.

Bandii Gianée – Chasing the Winter Away

This year, we got a dust of snow overnight mid January and nothing more, but cold and some rain – not complaining. The kids were, but its all ok. Same as last year, we got together with the kids of the school / kindergarten and their families to scare the winter away. The streets were filled with deafening noise while we walked around the old town. Arriving to the church, lovely author Valeria Nidola (writer of Mucche in Volo) presented a story for the kids. Followed by food – drinks – music by the fire.

Page Turner Challenge

Finally we onto ‘chapter books’, I am not sure why but I think I was waiting for this moment more than my eldest could imagine. He is happy to follow day by day (or I should say night by night) as the story progress. I feel these kinds of books really take you on an adventure and let you grow your imagination (which I always lacked of)…

How Winston delivered Christmas is a colourful adventure story of the main character, Winston the Mouse. I read it in italian and I cannot wait to re-read it in the years to come. The chapters are short and easy to grasp. Between each chapter there is an activity for children to do in preparation for Christmas. It’s a lovely read and a great alternative to sugary advent calendars. Story and activity a day to make the days fly by until Christmas.

Winnie-the-Pooh is a classic that brings back many memories of my childhood. My eldest cracks up of spelling of the animals and various names of imaginary figures, such as Wizzles and Woozles and Heffalump. The very important Missage of Piglet and the Expotition to the North Pole are his favourits. I have to admit that the long sentences challenge my breathing ability sometimes.

It’s okay NOT to share is an eye opening book for me. As a single child having three kids I feel I have to relearn what to do in certain situations. These kind of books are my rock and I try to listen to them while cooking in the kitchen. Unfortunately I am not in a position yet to sit down with a book 18+ in my hands.

The 2026 Book Club List of the 1000 Hours Outside Challenge proposed the book ‘Parental as Anything’ for January and I went along and listened to it while cooking. The subtitle sums up really well the value of the book. I loved listening to it.

We attended the ‘Storie & Biscotti’ after school event, where the kids listened to two stories in italian. And as previously mentioned during Bandii Gianee, Valeria Nidola presented a story for the kids.

At school the kids go to their library every two weeks and they can lend three books for a month. This month only my eldest managed to attend one of the library sessions. He is into comic books now. It’s the third Minecraft comic book that he borrowed from the library. At first I thought he reads it once and that’s it, but he keeps it by his pillow and after our high-low-buffalo and What made you proud today? chat, he turns on his night light and reads until he falls asleep with his glasses on.

1000 Hours Outside Challenge

Adventurous start of this month led us to more hours spent outside in the nature than last year during the whole month. The first two weeks, we spent over 30 hours outside. Then after two weeks bedrest and the last week we ventured out although starting slowly and gradually building up the kids stamina over a period of few days.

Last year January we spent over 35 hours outside, while this year I am proud to say that over 56 hours. What a difference to our family. How did we do it? Our approach to stay outdoors has changed significantly. We are looking for adventures on days when everyone is free of work, school, kindergarten and nursery. On weekdays, we try our best to lengthen our time in nature after office hours. All in all, it worked out well and here are some extra snippets of some precious animal time,

The last 31 days were like a rollercoaster, I am so ready to see what the next 28 days bring. Hello February!

On the first day of Christmas…

Boredom had settled in early this year. Hiding from the rain at home with all three kids and hubby.

What can we do around kiddies’ nap times and in between food and Christmas movie??? 🎥

On the first day of Christmas
My true love gave to me
A partridge in a pear tree

Well… it’s a good time to go through all the photos we took this year. Twelve days of Christmas means a month for each day. Let’s start with January.

…. 11 days later.

I am finally back at the keyboard BUT all the romantic ideas about posting each day of the 12 days of Christmas had passed. Here I am a day before Epiphany, contemplating if I should make one big post about 2025. Is it too late? Probably it is, but this is life and I am so ready to kick off 2026 on a high note. But first lets review 2025 :

January:

February:

March

April

May

June

July

August

September

  • trip to Viamala gorge
  • B starts school
  • M starts kindergarten
  • PediBus initiative
  • trip to Lake Orta
  • my birthday
  • trip to Lake Garda
  • Budo
  • great outdoor party at Palagnedra

October

  • B turned seven and invited everyone to his party after school
  • Lego expo
  • Halloween Party at Palagnedra

November

  • trip to Italy
  • Night of Story Telling – Notte del Racconto (Swiss-wide initiative)
  • another outdoor birthday party
  • surprise friends’ visit at the end of November
  • exploring the Winterland in Locarno – B’s class decorated a Christmas tree
  • ice skating
  • Advent brunch in Intragna

December

  • winter craft for teacher’s gift
  • San Nicolao
  • Christmas concert, where B and M both participated and sang
  • trip to look at the Lucini di Natale in Italy
  • Christmas break for M
  • New Years celevration in Palagnedra: disco on ice

The one and only plan for the year of 2025 was to spend at least 1000 hours outdoors with the kids. Aaaand… we smashed this goal. Totalling 1004 hours outdoors in temperatures between -5 and 40 degrees Celsius. I call this a success.

And to celebrate we kicked off 2026 with a trip to Monte Tamaro for some sledging and Fondue.

This year I ask for at least the same amount of hours outdoors, for less screen time and more laughter if that is even possible. It’s time to stick a fresh tracker on the wall to record our time in the nature. I look forward to more adventures with my loved ones.

To: Our Dear Daughter

Little girl is watching the water going down the drain in the kids pool.

To my dear daughter with infinite love and respect from your Mother.

Today we (your parents) got some news about your gorgeous self. We were told your mind works in a special unique way. It may take us some time to catch up with you and join you in your very special world. We will learn ways to connect and you will learn to express yourself in many ways soon.

With anticipation we are looking forward to seeing you grow and develop. The highs are going to get higher with time and the lows may get lower. But as long as we grow together as a family in our community, it’s all going to be just fine.

Together we can tackle everything you need us to face together.

We love you all – your personal cheerleading team.

Dear My Human

The days are flying by super fast. We welcomed 2025 in Poland with the in laws. It’s been 3 days and many precious time spent with people who we rarely see throughout the year.

The year behind us

I never close the year that has just passed. But I would like to change that. I am thinking to start a new tradition this year with the kids, but more on that later.

For now, what made my 2024 are the following:

  • New Year’s Day trip to the Christmas Garden at Mainau Island near Konstanz
  • Meeting our son, Oliver
  • Grateful for all emergency services that helped to keep our family safe
  • Easter fun with the Puha family
  • Visiting the Lindt Chocolate factory near Zurich
  • Trip to Swiss Miniature in Lugano
  • Trip to Säntis with Mother’s Day breakfast at the peak
  • Random sightseeings around Bodensee
  • Testing out the first Rugelreise in Thurgau
  • Trips with the Andrusiewicz family
  • Moving to Ticino, leaving Thurgau
  • New kindergarten for B
  • Electric scooter purchase
  • Nature walks
  • Halloween party with Kindergarten friends
  • Visiting Brissago Island
  • Visiting family in Italy
  • Andrusiewicz fam visiting in Ticino
  • Advent Walks and kindergarten party
  • Cousin and family visited for Christmas
  • Trip to Poland

New Years Eve

We made it to Poland around 4 pm on New Year’s Day. Just enough time left for a brief stroll around the old town before tucking the little ones to bed. Then popped a large Prosecco and kept our eyelids open until the midnight fireworks had begun. It was worth the wait and the bonus that we got to watch it from the dinning table.

The year ahead of us

I have good feelings about 2025. I read that it is a very mathematical year and that the last time such year occurred was is 1936. (45 x 45 = 2025) The next perfect square year will arrive in 2116. I don’t think I am going to live 129 years to experience that.

So this year I would like to focus on three things mainly when it comes for parenting.

  1. Being outdoors
  2. Being present
  3. Being grateful

Firstly, being outdoors as much / as often / as possible. Last year, I joined the 1000 hours outside challenge. But soon I have lost count. Although my vision did not change for the year, the circumstances did not allow me to focus on this objective throughout the year. This year, I would like to give it another go and involve my eldest son in the recording process. The attractive aspect of the challenge is the visual recording of the time spent outdoors. I am a sucker for hitting goals so I think this is a win-win situation. A nice recording sheet on the wall will be coloured hour by hour after spending time outdoors. There are a lot of trackers available online. Click on the link to see some of them!

Secondly, I would like to make a school day goal to spend time with each of my kids (at least on school days) individually. Weekends are for collective fun because there are no extra curricular activities yet in our lives. One ‘game’ per day per child. It is just too easy to overlook even though it is so so simple. Often it doesn’t take longer than 10-15 minutes due to their short attention span. However, it means a lot for them and even more for me. I need to stay connected to them all on a personal level. It is way too easy for me to find one more thing that needs to be done around the house with the endless chores and tasks to complete. These need to take a second place and stop running my days.

Thirdly, I may have mentioned it before that Alzheimer runs in the ladies side of my mom’s family. We talk about it with my mom from time to time. We are both terrified to end up one day not remembering all the nice moments of our lives. I am even considering to film our adventures for my future less attentive self. I think it will be nice to watch back the videos to help remembering better. I am not video maker but I feel passionate about learning this new skill. Keeping it private takes the perfection-pressure off my shoulders. Another activity I used to do (and I loved) was bullet journal. It kept me sharp on things that were happening around me and allowed me to be more present. This time my issue is that every time I sit down with some paper and pen, my effort to record things is being overwritten. My daughter does not yet understand the concept of having a notebook or paper for each of us. She will eventually get in my notebook and takes over the pages like she has to finish the whole book in one day 🙂 I tried digital trackers, but the complexity of the tracker makes the experience utterly non-enjoyable and after a few weeks of logging the program breaks down.

In summary there are two things to focus on. Creating memorable videos of our adventures (that are in the nature) for personal use and to get back to daily bullet journaling, which also ties in nicely with being more present rather than move with the tide.

Hardest week of my existence

This week wasn’t about getting out and about. It is by far not about spending time outdoors in the nature. This week is something that nobody is ever prepared for. It has tested us to a great extend, I wish, it will not happen to anyone. It has made us stop and appreciate every tiny help and assistance.

Last week I ended my post, by writing about all three kids being ill by Sunday. Well, the saga doesn’t end there. This week has brought more sorrow that my heart could handle. This illness has taken over control in our family.

RSV infection

I am being told that this is all over the news. But I stopped listening to the news when the last pandemic hit the media. So I haven’t heard of this virus before. Now I learnt that the smaller the child, the sicker they get . So having three kids 5 and under mixing with the virus has brought us to our knees.

Our eldest was poorly for two days last week and he then carried on with simple winter cold symptoms. Heavily runny noise and coughing but good mood overall.

Our one and half year old had a fever for 6 days. Her temperature stayed just under 39 degrees but enough to make her feel weak. Coughing is causing the biggest problem for her as she can barely sleep at night. She cries and coughs when she should be resting, and she is not in a good mood during the day. Friday she was finally fever free and her appetite has came back to some extent.

But our youngest got the worst of it. He started to cough on Sunday, he stopped drinking Monday night. Tuesday morning he throw up the milk, he got from the bottle. Immediately, I called the paediatrician, however it is Sports Holiday in Switzerland, and the call went to voicemail directly. So I called the hospital and they said to bring him in along with my daughter (who at this point had fever for three days and a bad chesty cough).

In the First Hospital

When we arrived, we were seen immediately. Our three weeks old was attended by the nurse pronto, while the doctor was asking all the questions. Filling in the registration forms with the translator app, answering all the questions to the doctor, while trying to keep our daughter in the room when she has no intention of staying, was not ideal.

Luckily, my husband managed to leave work and follow me to the hospital. So he caught up with us at the emergency room and he took over our daughter’s examination with the doctor, while I attended to our son and his nurse. Our daughter was cleared by the doctor from further tests and they were happy to send her home based on the fact that she was walking around and drinking water.

By this time, our son’s blood test confirmed that he has RSV infection. He was put on the monitor to keep an eye on his oxygen level. The sensor showed 100%, then it went down to 62%. Then it went up to 100% then down again. We got a room on the ward and we were prepped to stay for a couple of nights under close observation of the nurses and doctors.

However, his condition has deteriorated, in a matter of couple of hours, to the point that the head of the ward had to look for another hospital with an ICU unit. It was challenging due to the holidays. St. Gallen and Zurich hospitals were at full capacity, so we were prepped to be transferred to Chur.

By this time our son’s body was massaged by the nurses to keep his heart pumping, while the helicopter arrived. It felt like hours by the time the crew has arrived. Unfortunately, the fog was so thick above our canton that the helicopter had to land elsewhere and the crew came to the hospital on an ambulance. The doctor and the nurse, who flew from Chur, have prepped our son for the journey and gave us instructions on how to make our way to the hospital where we can reunite.

IV in baby’s hand

In the Second Hospital

Upon our arrival, the doctor and nurses had already done what they could to comfort our son. However, to maintain his stability, they had to sedate and intubate him. According to the doctor, the procedure went well, but I can hardly recall anything aside from being a walking fountain of tears. It was a scary experience, and everything seemed to happen so quickly that I could barely grasp the gravity of the situation. I was going with the flow, hanging onto every word that the doctor and nurses spoke.

Waiting for it to peak

We were fortunate enough to get a room to sleep in. However, the next few days were as hard as we expected them to be. We were told that the virus peaks between days 5 and 7, so we prepared ourselves for the worst. His oxygen levels were unstable, even on the machine. Fortunately, the machine was able to provide him with the much-needed oxygen when his little body was unable to. The machine also kept his lungs inflated to make it easier for him to breathe. The aim was to reduce the amount of energy he needed to take a breath.

His temperature was up and down, which meant that some further blood tests were required. Luckily no further infection was detected. This virus turned his saliva into a gluey, stretchy structure. It would have been impossible for him to cough it up, even if, he had had energy to do so. So it had to be sucked out for days.

Meanwhile at Home

When one is poorly and taken away from the tribe, the worry settles in to every family members mind. Our eldest son told me he is worried about his little sister as she keeps coughing at night and doesn’t want to play during the day. Meanwhile his younger brother and mommy are only visible on a video call twice a day. It is hard enough for a grown up, let alone to a young boy who is just starting to gasp more complex situations of life.

As reality settles in, we brace ourselves for a couple of weeks separation and sorting out the logistics of supplies, making sure that everyone carries on as ‘normal’ as possible.

Awakening

Saturday brought hope, as he was expected to be ex-tubated. His oxygen levels improved and apnea decreased throughout the week. When I was told on Friday, that the next they his tube will be removed, suddenly my world was shaken again. I only just got used to what I saw and heard and everything seemed to improve slowly but steadily. Now, an aid is being replaced and he will be woken up. As much I longed to see his eyes again, I couldn’t shake off the worry of the unknown. How is he going to react and what to expect? Nobody could tell us in advance exactly.

‘We take one step at a time.’ I am being reminded. And I know, deep down that he is at the best place possible. With that thought I settle in for the night once again exhausted but full of hopes and worry at the same time.

Why Do I Blog?

To unload the weight of my thoughts I carry around all day long. To explore some of the ideas that pop to my mind. Does it worth my time? Is this idea something I could squeeze into our days? Is it a child friendly activity? Could it be done with three little ones at toe? Caring for three kids and being surrounded by not one, but three grown ups, it is easy to just go with the flow. I cannot help, but feel sometimes that I have accomplish nothing. Blogging keeps me accountable in so many levels. It gives me a purpose.

I also fear of old age and the state of my brain ends up in. Ladies in my family end up not knowing much about themselves for the last few years of their lives. It is sad and scary, but I try not to think about it too much by focusing on the present and recording precious memories.

How I Write a Blog Post?

Typing it up and seeing it appear on the screen in front of me makes it a task that needs to be completed one way or another. It switches on my admin mind – thick that box.

Brain Dump

I jot down my thoughts mostly through the jetpack app and save it as a draft, then I move on with my day as if nothing happened. The Jetpack app is truly easy to use, and I don’t have to carry around my beloved diary, which is an extra weight. Unfortunately, I am part of the generation who switched one hand into a mobile, which in this instance is a blessing rather than a curse.

Brain Storming

When time allows, I open up my drafts and read through my rough notes. It’s important that I do this when I have time to think and get into the zone. This is the time when I really feel my creative engine switch on. Then I turn the notes into a draft by expanding them with some extra thoughts. At this point, I am still just dumping ideas down in a mostly unorganised manner.

Approval Process

It is really liberating to unload. It helps the decision making process. Debating if it is something I should spend more time doing, or just to let it go and with that free up some mental space. Either way these random exercise is useful.

Actual writing

Writing happens throughout the day, when I have a few minutes between feeding, nappy changing, cooking, and our outdoor adventures. Often it takes over a week to go around a topic and produce a coherent blog post. This is just life for me at the moment and I wouldn’t change it.

This is not my time to commit to unrealistic schedule. This is not my time to keep up with the latest trends and try to beat the ‘algorithm’. This is my time to be present and respond to little people’s needs. This is my time to work around their schedule and be there for them.

Where Do I See ‘Expat Mom Journal’ in a Years Time?

My ultimate reward would be to grow this platform into a community of like-minded people. Where the blog has multiple voices and not just one and only, like at the moment. I believe that parenting can feel lonely from time to time, especially for those doing it full time. Not necessarily because you are alone. Your other half perhaps at home in the evenings and weekends or on another type of schedule. The point is that you, full time parent, have no schedule, you are available at all times without a break. And for some, or sometimes to all, it can feel like a lot.

Sharing lighthearted stories about the good, the bad, and the ugly, may ease the bourdon of being stuck, being alone in catch twenty two. So if you feel that your situation is similar to mine and would like to join the movement, let me know! Get in touch: via socials, comment or via the contact form.

Bonding Time

This week brought us another wave of snow outdoors. Before moving to Switzerland, I always imagined that the winters are generally white across the country.

But now I know that this isn’t necessarily the case. We dedicated most of our time to bonding, and getting to know each other, and ourselves as a family of five / seven.

Grandparents are bottle feeding our two youngests.


We live under the same roof with my parents, so I cannot leave them out of the equation, of course. Living in a multi-generational setting means we are never outnumbered with the kids. It also means more type of relationships, and more possibilities.

Hubby was still home with us (on paternity), which was very special. The kids love being woken up, and put to bed by him. He is going back to work next Tuesday, after being off for almost a month. It will be strange not have him around during the day (especially in the morning times).

Outdoors in sub zero with little kids

It was M’s first time being outside for some free roaming in proper snow and ice conditions. She’s been walking, running, falling for 2 months now. She is generally quiet happy to spend 90 minutes outdoors exploring and playing. However, in this week’s sub-zero temperature her limit to play outside has shrank to about 30 minutes.

There are many contributing factors to the shorter threshold:

  • Too many layers – reduces mobility
  • NO! – she says to gloves:
    • gloves on – she cannot hold or touch anything
    • gloves off – well, cold hands
  • Slippery ice – many falls
  • Deep snow – of course with such tiny legs, the snow gets to her knees
  • Failed attempt to pull her on the sleigh – it tipped over and she fell head first in the fresh powder snow

Despite all the odds, she is keen to head out every day – preferably twice a day. Often she picks up her little shoes at home and brings it to me. “Hey, Mommy! It’s time to get going!” – I imagine she would say if she would be verbal.

Longer walks

This week I managed to sneak out for a longer walk with Dad. Courtesy of Mom, who volunteered to stay with my eldest in front of the house playing with the ball. He is not keen on walking, I guess it is boring for a five year old to walk and talk, and not to play with something on the journey. Luckily, he is content to stay close to the house and play in the garden or on the porch. Mom is similar, she prefers to do something rather than getting lost in the forest or in the countryside. On the contrary, Dad and I could walk and walk and walk, day and night.

We took the youngest member of the family in a carrier with us. O was nice and cosy on my chest. As soon as I put him in the winter overall, he is fast asleep.

1000 Hours Outside challenge

Weekly total 4:36 min in the fresh air. One day indoors, but all other days we managed to get out a little. Time spent outside varies from 24 minutes to over an hour.

Overall, we spent about 38 hours in the nature since we started the challenge back on the 8th December. I am happy with the result so far. I know it is not too much but under the current circumstances it is better than I thought it would be. I know that once winter is over, we will be able to spend much more time outdoors.