5 days. In 5 days the girls will be 1 year old. We will have made it through a long/short/challenging/fun/stressful/tear inducing/wouldn’t change it for the world year. Sofia and I have been talking a lot about what we were doing this time last year. I was enormous and uncomfortable. I was too tired to go walking around on Halloween with Sofia. I would sleep the first part of the night on the couch, then move into the bedroom around 2 or 3 in the morning. I couldn’t make it the whole night in one spot so I would switch it up. I was starving but couldn’t eat without heartburn or feeling full immediately. There was no space for food. I wish I would have taken more pics of my bump. I was counting down the days until the girls came into the world but also knew what an impact they would make on our lives. Or thought I knew. We had no idea.