Our family has been pretty quiet on here for the past 6–7 months… so if you’re new here, ooo welcome! The next few posts will be all about our son Favian and his journey, and we’re so happy to have you with us.
As many of you may already know, our baby Favian was cast as Tam in the legendary
@misssaigonuk UK & Ireland Tour. 🥹❤️
At just 6 years old, he travelled to 11 cities, performed in 21½ shows, and took to the stage in front of thousands of people. We still can’t quite believe it.
From countless motorway journeys, flights and hotel stays to stage door cuddles, final bows, and meeting the most wonderful people, this tour became so much more than a show. It became a chapter of our lives we’ll cherish forever.
And yes… we watched every single performance. ❤️
It all started here…
Favian’s very first performance as Tam.
📍
@gohbelfast, Belfast
📅 12.03.2026
Here’s to the moment that changed everything. 🥹🎭✨
Favian’s first bow. 🥹❤️
Aww… just look at our little baby and his tiny wave.
I remember feeling so nervous. My palms were sweaty, my heart was racing, and I was trying so hard to hold back the tears.
Then Mama Kim, so wonderfully brought to life by
@juliannepundanofficial, called, “Tam…”
I looked at my husband, grabbed his hand, and completely broke down, I was a complete mess!!!
Hearing “I’d Give My Life for You” hit me in a way I never expected. As a mum, those lyrics suddenly meant everything. Because the truth is, every parent would give the world for their child, and in that moment, every single word felt so real.
Our little boy… on that stage. ❤️
A moment we’ll carry in our hearts forever. 🥹🎭
Favian’s final bow. 😭❤️
And just look at him now…
Somehow, after watching every single performance, we still watched the final show like it was our first. As if we didn’t already know every word, every cue, and every moment that was about to unfold.
There was no holding back this time.
When Mama Kim, beautifully played by Bea Ward, called, “Tam…” for the very last time, my husband and I just held each other tightly as we watched our little boy walk onto that stage one last time.
In that moment, six months of memories came rushing back.