This exact day 12 months ago I worked my last shift at work, I shed a few tears and the girls bought me flowers. We went out for dinner and I sat uncomfortably whilst my unborn baby girl kicked and wriggled away. 12 months and 1 day ago, I baked banana muffins (Must have been a nesting instinct because I do NOT cook) and painted some wooden words to go in 'the babys' nursery. 12 months and 2 days ago, I wrote a little card to Sophie asking her to be godmother to my baby. 12 months and 3 days ago, I spent the day ironing wee little baby clothes.
And today? My Sweet Stella Winter is 10 months old. Oh how time flies!
