Hello, well, it's been a scarily rapid last few weeks of "just being a mum". On Monday I will be starting my new job. DS2 turned 4 months yesterday, and is just so LOVELY. He found his voice earlier this week and now we have the most brilliant chats. I must confess that several days this week I spent all day in pyjamas, just hanging out with the baby, and doing very little else.
Bit terrified of returning to the world of work (and the demands of a very challenging new role), but also proud that I am going to be supporting my gorgeous little trio. AND it turns out that in December pay day is brought forward so I will have money the week before Christmas
I am really looking forward to being properly self sufficient, and not having to spend weeks begging for maintenance each month. And just the feeling of security I think that will come from having an income again.
My littlest one isn't always sleeping through, there are the odd nights when he wakes up (this morning I had a far too early alarm call at 4.30am) but usually he is going for 12 hours which is brilliant. He is very handsome so I must put up a recent picture soon.
Today I sang for the expat Thanksgiving day service, and the theme was Hope. I am trying to be very very hopeful about the future, even though I have found myself such a long way away from where I thought I would be. This time last year I had known I was pregnant for just a week, and thought that this year would be very different to what it was.
One thing I know is that I would not be where I am now if it wasn't for MN, and I am really genuinely thankful to everyone for the support during most of this year 