A year ago

I was due with Lupe. I was swollen and big and hated the uncertainty. Now, a year later I look back and am amazed. It’s hard work, all the juggling of a social life/ work/ caring for her etc./ but I have nothing to complain about. I need to hold myself to it- no complaints. She’s funny. She’s happy. She’s healthy (she’s not calling me mama yet but it’s all good). As we grow our family over the next few years, we’ll see what happens. I’ll try to focus on it one year at a time instead of planning for 20 now. LIG.