There’s a tiny person turning 1 in the morning. In lockdown.
One year ago I was wandering around our old place in labour. I’d bought a bunny snuggly that day since the shops had JUST reopened. My husband was setting up the birth pool. Bubba was on the way, and so were the midwives.
The anniversary of our little person’s arrival, our family coming full circle and my evolution into who I am now as mumma feels super significant. Especially after this batshit insane year.
Soooo since we’ll be at home all day… I maybe went a bit overboard with pressies and food and stuff…
But how do you spell overcompensating?
Surely it’s not just me. 🤣