Alright, time to add some fun to this! Here we go:

So, after what my friends and family lovingly refer to as a series of dating disasters, I found myself swiping on Tinder like a pro. Little did I know, my knight in shining armor was lurking in the midst of a pandemic. We exchanged endless messages, had a nerve-wracking phone call where Jonny's deep Yorkshire accent boomed through the line, and then, our legendary first date... a dog walk.

Now, Jonny insists it was love at first sight—though I suspect his true infatuation was with my Cocker Spaniel, Coops. Fast forward lots more dates, becoming each others 'bubble', spending many months just the 2 of us and planning to move in together - plot twist—I found out I was pregnant!.

We sold our houses, waved goodbye to our cars, and then—packed everything and into storage it went.

After our little bundle of joy, Noah, arrived, we moved in with my folks, bought new cars, scored a new house, and settled into our charming little village we now call home.... the rest is still a work in progress.