As I sit here sharing a box of dried cranberries with my son. Which, by the way, are "very coo" according to him. I decided to look over my blog and see what antics Matt had gotten himself into and what new development had occurred in Robyn's pregnancy. It occurred to me that I have no life.
I have started seven seperate blogs in the past several weeks and have finished none of them. unless you want to hear about work or school or another cute thing Jack did. But wait? that is my life. along with the bad ass e-mails that get traded back and forth between friends during the day that keep me from going postal on the lady that sits next to me that needs concealer. Or the really cool people that I have gotten to know recently. Or the family that I have gotten to recconnect with .
Or why does Jack smell my feet religiously when we hang out in my room? And where did he learn to make that noise that lets me know he thinks my feet smell?
So many things happen in a day that I notice and appreciate that I haven't really been able to focus on one. So one of these days I will finish my blogs all the way through , but for now I am just enjoying creating the experiences that inspire them.
Question, how do you finish a blog? I thought they were supposed to continue on...did I miss a memo on blogging? HA jack is going to have a foot fetish. If you start to notice more pictures of feet on his wall then you do girls...yeah that's your sign!!!
ReplyDeleteI love your blogs, so I encourage you to keep posting! I mean I see you as the next girl Hemmingway and even giving Dooce a run for her money! Oh and by the way you so have a life, its a life filled with the joys of Jack, friends, work and family which is a very full and blessed life! Love ya!
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