Traveling with a babe definitely puts things in perspective.
I don’t have all the time in the world; each day she is more wiggly and wild. The best time to travel is now, and then a lot more later (hopefully). I’m currently encumbered by naps and crumbly baby crackers, but soon I will be managing a real-live big kid. She wants to walk so badly, and I know that eventually she will figure out how. (Insert crying emoji)
When my schedule came out last month, I felt the proverbial clock ticking. I had to see whatever I wanted to see soon, or accept mundania forever.
Yes, I realize that I’m being dramatic. And I realize that mundania is the best. AND I realize that mundania is not a word but I. DON’T. CARE.
Anyway, the result of all of this casual panicking is that I’m now in Singapore doing Singapore things. More soon.