This time 1 year ago, we weren't even ready! We had just set up the crib in our room 3 days ago (of course, back then we had no way of knowing that she would hate that crib with a passion). My belly was nice and round, we had had a bout of good spring weather in February and I was walking for 2-3km everyday. We were waiting on my parents to bring clothes, and other baby essentials. 6.15pm and I was sitting in front of the computer, legs out, relaxing and enjoying Bub kicking when ... wham ... ouch ... that kick did something! My water broke. 9.06pm I had a little bundle in my hands.
Our journey was just starting.
