I inhaled beans on toast as soon as we had got through the door because I wasn’t sure if I would get the chance to eat later on today.
Coffee in hand, I read a mini magazine that I’ve been meaning to take a look at for about 2 months.
Because this is the hardest thing I’ve ever done, and I’m only 5 months in (almost).
When we came home from the hospital, I was thankful that the car ride was over. The entire time I had been gripping on to my daughter’s car seat, terrified that something might happen to her.