99 days to go

 I wrote about our 131 days in November and didn't think anymore of it, enjoying reading everyone else's lockdown love stories whilst living my own with you. Then, last night, I took a scroll through insta and saw my own submission on my news feed. 

As I sat on the bed with you, my almost 6 month baby belly taking up most of the room I was reminded of how quickly I fell and just how insanely perfect our little bit of lockdown turned out to be.

It's no longer 293 days and counting, it's 99 days to go. 99 days until we meet our daughter. 99 days until we spend the rest of our lives as a family.