Blogging is a funny thing. Sometimes you have nothing to write about so you just… don’t for a bit. Then a ‘bit’ becomes a bit longer. After a while it feels like there’s a big chunk of your life missing and you’re not quite sure where to start with picking it back up again so you put it off a bit more. Before you know it, that big chunk of life becomes a even bigger chunk and suddenly you realise that one of last posts you wrote was about the first birthday of a boy who will turn two (yes, two!) in a few months time.
I’ve felt for a few weeks now that I’ve been missing writing my blog but I’ve been away for so long that I wasn’t quite sure how to start. Apologies for the fact that this is what I came up with!
We are already almost three months into 2016 and we have so much going on and so many plans over the next few months – two stag do’s, two hen do’s, two weddings, two first birthdays, a second birthday, a 30th birthday and two christenings to name but a few, as well as finding out which primary school Oliver will attend in September – that I know this year will be half over before I can blink and none of it will be documented in the slightest if I don’t start somewhere…. so here is me. Starting.