We thought Covid Christmases were a thing of 2020, but nonetheless, I tested positive on December 23…meaning our plans for Christmas suddenly changed. I’ll be honest, I broke down crying on December 24th… I was dissapointed that our plans suddenly changed and also feeling sick and sleep deprived didn’t help. I left for a quick walk, had a good cry and then returned home ready to make the best of it.

And you know what? It turned out to be sweet and wonderful in its own way. We stayed in jammies all day, napped, snuggled and played with new toys.