I know, my problems are really too many for one blog post. For instance – why do I insist that Reese’s Pieces is a perfectly acceptable lunch? Why do I purposefully sing the wrong lyrics of songs just to drive Preacher Man crazy? Why does the show “Hogs Gone Wild” make me pee my pants in fear? Why do I even know that there IS a show called “Hogs Gone Wild?” And perhaps most puzzling – why do I admit all of these things on a public blog?
Since I’m not paying you therapy fees, I’ll just cut to chase. My problem is that every time I log on here to blog, I get caught up in catching up with other people’s blogs. I find that I’m several posts behind on reading about what is going on in other people’s lives – and of course what they have going on is infinitely more interesting than my tales of potty training and breastfeeding.
Because really – that’s about all that my life entails right now. I change diapers, I sew, I give cuddles, I discipline, and then rinse and repeat. There are only so many blog posts one can make about such a life. Rinse and repeat. Rinse and repeat.