Superb infant care at a luxury spa hotel in the Alps means new mum Megan Conner gets to relax, too
My instinct is to leap off the bed. The therapist’s instinct is to cup her hands, as if shouldering the force. We are in a spa – a pristine white spa with views of the Alps – and right on the mattress, my baby has done a large and explosive poo.
Karine, the therapist, congratulates him enthusiastically. “Oui, oui, Jack!” My son, clearly appreciative of the good the baby massage has done his digestive system, starts kicking his legs and cooing.