1 year on...

A year ago today I stepped off a plane and into my mother-in-law's open arms. We finally made it. We were in Cape Town. The whole hell that was trying to move to South Africa was over. Then, as I stood next to the baggage trolley, with baby girl on my back and my son whining, it hit me: we were only half way through this craziness. Moving to South Africa is the hardest thing I've ever done. There are numerous reasons for this, some we could have prevented, others Husband's company should have pr