I’m not normally a numbers girl, but something about portraying my life in numbers works for me. So – tra la, tra la – I’m joining Greta from GFunkified for My Life in Numbers:
2 – the number of children I have
1 – the number of times I’ve been in labour
1 – number of C-sections I’ve had
1 – number of VBACs I’ve had (wahoo!)
349 – the approximate number of pickles I ate during my first pregnancy
12 – the approximate number of pickles I ate during my second pregnancy
290 – the number of diapers we’ve changed since Ethan was born
129 – the approximate number of hours I’ve spent playing Lego with Connor
4 – the number of medications I was on during the worst of my PPD breakdown
1 – the number of medications I’m on now
16 – the number of years I’ve been addicted to sleeping with white noise
2 – the number of solo backpacking trips I’ve done
3 – the number of times I’ve attempted to jump out of an airplane
1 – the number of times I’ve actually jumped out of an airplane (the other times were thwarted by weather, not fear)
0 – the number of tattoos I have
3 – the number of piercings I have
1 – the number of piercings I used to have and no longer have because HolyMotherofGod it hurt and I had to get my dad to remove it so I didn’t have to go to the emergency room
2 – the number of schools I went to between kindergarten and Grade 12
48 – the number of people in my high school grad class
3 – the number of siblings I have
2 – the number of half-siblings I have
0 – the number of grandparents I have who are still alive
3 – the number of half-marathons I’ve run
2 – the number of degrees I have
3 – the number of languages I know
17 – the age I was when I first met my husband
14 – the number of years my husband and I have been together
8 – the number of years we’ve been married
1 – the number of dogs we have
1 – the number of fish we’ve owned (RIP Gilligan)
47 – the number of times a day I tell Connor to be gentle
27 – the number of times a day I wonder if my slightly antagonistic relationship with Connor is scarring him for life
22 – the number of months I’ve been blogging
12 – the number of months we’ve lived here (almost to the day)
32 – the number of days until my 39th birthday [Edit: my husband has informed me that I’m actually only 37. Huh.]