Where does one start? At the beginning, I suppose...and very quickly at that. So here it goes:
Since starting my new job in November last year, I found that it took a clean hour and a half to get from my house in Lyndhurst to work every day. So I moved house to be closer to work...much closer...like 5km away and it since only takes 10 minutes.
The Mr and I had a nice holiday in Mozambique over the Easter break. But we had a big-ass fight on our last day there and if ever there was a time we were gonna break up, it would have been then...but we didn’t. In fact, if you’ve ever heard the saying “if it doesn’t kill you, it makes you stronger” – that’s an apt description of what happened there. Made us stronger.
So much so that 2 months later, the Mr planned a surprise weekend away in the mountains for us. We spent one day hiking and as we stopped for lunch on a shady spot next to river, he went down on one knee and proposed.
Not being the kind who waste any time, we planned a wedding in 6 weeks and got married. You can see some pictures here
We went to Paris France for our Honeymoon.
Came back and moved house again...this time, it was to a home with my new Hubby.
Got pregnant. Its a boy.
