When I was 31, I:
:: Had my second baby, my first little girl, at home
:: Relearned to knit and took to it with a vengance
:: Discovered a deep love for photography
:: Photographed my first wedding
:: Was given a car
:: Made new friends and rekindled old ones through the magic that is the internet
:: Spent an afternoon with the lovely Claire and her gorgeous family at the beach
:: Ate a lot of white bean chicken chilli, homemade pizza and jam from the garden
:: Adapted from being a couple with a child to a family of 4.
:: Did laundry, swept the floors and did the dishes more times than I could want to count and it STILL is never enough.
:: Went to Mull, St Andrews, Iona, Perth, Inverness, Glasgow, Edinburgh
:: Spent 9 months pregnant in 2 different pregnancies
:: Realised dairy and I do not get along
:: Watched my little boy fall in love with his baby sister
:: Watched my baby girl idolise her big brother
:: Watched their daddy fall head over heels in love with them both
:: Quietly loved them all.
The ripe old age of 32 arrived last Sunday and here's hoping it brings more of the same (except the 2 pregnancies and laundry bit)