Oh crap, what was I thinking?
My first attempt at a blog, and all of a sudden I can't think of anything to write.
There has been about 4 minutes of silence and I suspect that means trouble, if I'm lucky just some tears, if I am realistic, a big black bruise, or a drop or two of blood.
All in a days work for a mom who thinks she can write the next New York Times bestseller, while taking care of a 3 and a 4 year old, a cat, and oh ya, an 8 week old puppy, that i'll be picking up in just a few minutes. Add to that a husband, a house, and a couple of part time jobs, and that hits the big stuff.
Nevermind the mountain of laundry, the loads of dishes, and layers of dust that are neither out of site or out of mind, but, that have merely become the latest in home furnishings.
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