The first official outing with baby is always a milestone. Even more so when you give birth in a confined space and the first encounters are through a window. But that’s another story. For now, I’d like to tell you about our first little road trip with 4-week-old baby in May 2020.
A little feverish
I was looking forward to this day, a little feverish, excited and anxious. Would she be okay in the car? Would breastfeeding outdoors be okay? Would she be too hot or too cold? You know, the river air isn’t the same!
By the time I got to the 132, I’d forgotten all that, I was just so happy. I had this feeling of freedom, it was beautiful, warm. It was as if I were experiencing this road for the first time. The first time with Anna. I wanted her to love the Route des Navigateurs as much as I did, the gourmet stops, driving with the windows down, the St. Lawrence, the beautiful ancestral homes. I hoped that one day she would be as enchanted as I was by these simple moments.