If you could relive one day again, which would it be?

[norbert23]

Just that really, you can't change anything but you could just enjoy every part of it again. Mine would be a day at uni where all of my friends hung out for st Patrick's day all day and the sun shone happily. Had such a lovely time! There are more poignant ones but that day was just tons of fun!

The day dd was born

Mine would a house party in Maine. Everyone was young, there was constant dancing and eating. My first dh and I were stone in love. Bliss.

The day after DD was born, when DH and I just sat around in a daze cuddling her. Same DD is now pointing at the fruit bowl shouting “More!”

I’d like to say my wedding day... but no! I was a stressed mess.

On holiday in Florence. In a beautiful boutique hotel next to the river, down the road from the Ponte Vecchio after a day of shopping and walking around the Uffizi . Eating pasta, chocolate and drinking sweet dessert wine in the sun by the pool with DH. I can’t wait to go back one day!

Glastonbury 1999 - Sat midday to Sun midday. Me, DH (then boyfriend), my 2 best mates plus a host of others some of whom I've lost touch with since. Just one long perfect party.

My wedding day. Was a wonderful day and I was so happy to be marrying my DH and all our favourite people there.

Going round Stratford Upon Avon with lateDM and DF. Didn't know it'd be our last trip. Miss her.

I’ve just realised I sound probably have said the day DD was born... 😂 but it was only 6 months ago so I don’t think I’d want to relive it just yet!

I was 25, single just been promoted and was heading home to a house l had just purchased myself, it was September, leaves on the floor, sun on my face and l remember feeling happy and content and all l needed was myself.

The day I got the keys to my first house, such a great feeling.

Wedding day here too. Such a brilliant day, wanted it to last forever. Sunshine, loads of booze and food, all my favourite people and I was wearing an amazing dress.

These are all so lovely x

Wedding day, which was perfect.

Or maybe a day skiing with DH. Incredible weather and conditions, both had great lessons (different abilities) in the morning. Met up and had a wonderful ski to a valley, where we ate pizza on a sunny balcony. Then a perfect afternoon of skiing where DH really ‘got it’ and we could properly enjoy it together. Then back to the chalet for a lovely evening where we conceived DS

The day my stillborn son was delivered at 37 weeks. Would love to have those cuddles all over again.

The day I flew into Hobart.
A dream come true for me.

A sunny spring day when me and DH drove to Monets House and Garden from the other side of Paris with 8month old DS beautiful dreamy day exploring the garden and a bit of adventuring to get there 😍

A late summer's day, drove to my friends parents house on a private estate. Borrowed bicycles and cycled to the (private) beach half a mile away. The tide was out, loads of sand no-one else there and the kids spent all day in the water, even though it was England and pretty cold. It was like something out of an Enid bottom book.

*blyton!

There was a day a few years ago when I brought my then 2 year old to the beach, which we had almost to ourselves as it was term time. It was a beautifully sunny and warm day, we played in the sand, paddled in the sea, had ice cream and then headed home. I honestly felt so blissed out with happiness that day, just me and my little one enjoying a perfect day at the seaside.

The day that when my grandma died. I was abroad and couldn’t get back. I want that day again so I am with her holding her hand and saying goodbye. Seven years on and my heart breaks when I think about her dying and I wasn’t there.

Any day that I went round to my nana’s for lunch. I’d give anything to sit at her little dining table eating the thinnest sliced bread and butter with her.

My wedding day.

More specifically the 3/4 minutes watching my 6yoDD dancing her little socks off and got everyone on the dance floor. I felt perfectly in love.

Giving birth to DD 100%. I had a wonderful labour and delivery, couldn't have gone better and I was left feeling more empowered and strong than I had for years, it was a high I couldn't have imagined, even prior to chugging gas and air. I felt like a superwoman until the sleep deprivation kicked in. We aren't having anymore DC, which I'm a bit wistful about sometimes, so I'd love to have the chance to experience childbirth again. I'd had a lot of misfortune/bad luck in my life and hadn't expected to have a good birth experience tbh.

My birthday in 2017. My df waited all day for me to call him on my birthday (he never calls me as I am so busy during the day with work and DC). I never did call and he died the next day. Nearly two years later and I still can't think about it without the air being knocked out of me.

Lovely memories here. Mine is a sad longing. The day of my last conversation with my mother. I didn’t know the back story and if I did, it would have been different. I just hope she knew I still loved her.