number twenty two 

Last New Year's Eve, I took Josh to the beach and showed him a hidden lookout I'd found months before. That day we ticked off our first Nike list item. A few days later, we sat down and had the beginnings of our list. Nine months later, and we headed back to the beach. This... Continue Reading →

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number forty one

It feels good to write. I think it's quite like exercise? I forget how much I love it until I'm actually doing it again. So here I am. Where to start? How about this... When I was twenty, I headed on a road trip with my Dad, younger sister and her then boyfriend. It was... Continue Reading →

number thirty two

Almost two years ago a friend invited me for an afternoon out. I was still working my way through the post ectopic pregnancy depression which predominantly brought feelings of bedtime all the time and little social contact. This beautiful and well meaning friend of mine was also newly pregnant and that was rough to deal... Continue Reading →

number forty seven

Josh and I don't watch TV. We have a television, but we decided against buying an aerial lead to hook up to free to air channels. Both of us are pretty susceptible to excess screen time so we felt this would be a step towards being more selective with our time. We figured we might... Continue Reading →

number one

When Josh and I started more seriously dating, he made two things pretty obvious. That he was super keen to start trying for kids as soon as we got married. That he wanted us to go camping. You can probably guess which of the two I came around to first. *Hint, it wasn't camping* Josh... Continue Reading →

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