31/12/2025
Proudest moment of 2025… 🤩😮
My girls and I made it to the top of Mount Snowdon at Easter—just the three of us—after the boys turned back about halfway.
They’re only 7 and 10, but we had the best day together. Not a single complaint. We laughed, messed around, and kept each other going all the way up and back down again. We set off after lunch (probably not the wisest idea!), so we were among the last ones on the mountain—just us, the sheep, the birds, and a handful of others on the way down.
We giggled, joked, and took it one step at a time. Which feels like a perfect metaphor for this year. Even when our feet hurt, we kept going.
This year has been hard—learning how to be a split family, navigating unexpected twists and turns—but the three of us have had our own mountain to climb. And we’ve climbed it together. We’ve stuck close, loved each other fiercely, and still found joy along the way.
I couldn’t be prouder of these two. Seeing them tackle such a huge challenge with big smiles gives me so much hope. We’ve got each other, and these girls truly love life.
My word for 2025 was survival. I’m still sitting with my word for 2026, but I know it will be less about surviving and more about building.
So much love to everyone—and especially to these two superstars. ⭐✨