In my almost-five-years of writing this blog, I think I have only done a year in review post once before.
Sam going on work trips has always been a thing. Usually for a week or ten days at a time. I remember the first trip after we became a family, Arlo was four weeks old.
For a long time, it’s been just us doing the family thing among our friends.
It wasn’t me that Rory cried for at the preschool gates – it was his brother.
It was this time (almost!) three years ago that I was told my progesterone was so low that I couldn’t be ovulating.