Ok, so where has the last year gone? Seriously – it has just whizzed by! My Timehop is now constantly reminding me of the latter stages of my pregnancy, and my tweets and Facebook updates about how I was feeling in the last few months. And now, I’m sitting here with my nearly 1-year-old son in the next room, sleeping soundly.
In 1 month he will be 1. I can’t stop saying that!! It’s just so weird.
I was having a conversation today with someone about giving birth, and I was struggling to recount the story (I maybe should have just redirected her to my birthing story post on that!). So much has happened in the past year that I think it’s been pushed right to the back of my mind (plus I was so pumped full of drugs, that the whole thing just feels like a proper blur!)
Now that his 1st birthday is right around the corner, and I’ve been going through old photos and videos in preparation for his little party; in some he doesn’t even look like the same baby! Memories of the early months are coming back to me, which is a joy. It’s nice to sit down and actually remember the times where he would just lie next to me on the sofa when he was just a couple of months old; looking up at me and smiling. And now he’s running around, laughing and playing games.
It’s certainly a cliche, but time has flown by. And now there’s just a month to prep for the party!