Over the past couple of years we’ve done a lot of moving!
In 2013 I moved in with Paul at his mum’s house and by December of that year baby Jack was home with us, by February 2014 we’d moved into our first house (rented) the freedom and space were amazing….the bills not so much!
We quickly realised being a “Grown Up” isn’t all it’s cracked up to be, our house never felt like a home, it was small, cramped and mouldy. We were ill for the entire year we lived there because of the damp in the house.
Fast forward to March 2015 and we’ve moved back over near our parents to a semi-detached property and instantly, we’ve felt it….we’re home!
(As you may have guessed the reason my blog has been a bit quiet lately is due to the moving house and savouring the moment, but don’t worry the ranting mummy posts will soon return)