Boys. I have become a mother. More than a month earlier than I was due with my son (my son! How incredibly grown-up and unreal that sounds) I became a proud mother of a daughter on Saturday, July 25 at 12:17 PM in Amsterdam. Her name is Coco. Coco Chanel. Her soft skin can be compared to soft baby bottoms, it doesn't smell like Zwitsal but in her own way does smell like a real newborn and made mom quite pant and sweat before we decided to go out into the wide world together. I am head over heels for her. And now I hear you thinking: it's a bag. Well, just wait and see what happens when I get to embrace my son. That can only cause an explosion of love squared with those motherly feelings of mine… And just to be clear: nothing or no one can compete with that, not even his ‘big sister’ Chanel. Can’t wait to meet him.