Hello, my name is… well, actually I don’t know what my name is, because mummy and daddy are still deciding, but I know I’ll be a Siracusa, and I will most likely be born in Siracusa.
I was made in Sanur, Bali, 3 months ago with tons of love, and I traveled in mummy’s belly ever since, even though mummy and daddy only found out about me in their last days in Australia.
Mummy managed to keep traveling and never felt sick, but by the end of it she was dying for more comfort and my grannies Deolinda’s and Antonella’s delicious homemade food.
Mummy and daddy saw me for the first time last week in Portugal. They were very emotional when they saw me through the ultrasound scan machine and heard my heart beat. They are not sure yet, but they think I’m a boy. Mummy said I looked like my daddy because I was moving my hands a lot like a real Italian. I’m not sure what she means.
Now the 3 of us are in Siracusa (where else could the Siracusas be?) and we are getting ready to kick start our new lives.
Mummy is drinking almond milk and eating good food, while Daddy spends his time drinking espresso, eating aubergines (eggplants) and catching up with old friends. We are looking for a cozy home for the 3 of us, but not too cozy because as nomad spirits we might be on the move again at some stage in the future.
Well, that’s it for now. Mummy and Daddy will keep in touch, as for me… see you in 6 months 🙂