I have been feeling sort of annoyed with myself for not writing on my blog (as I feared would happen if I had a blog in the first place). I think the problem is that I have NOTHING interesting to write about! THIS, of course, was also supposed to be the whole point of this blog of mine - to record the "everyday" events of my life and have a place to record the beauty and craziness of my life with young children. I don't want to get to be a grandmother and not be able to remember my own children's growing up years...I don't want to have ridiculous ideas about "when my children were little they NEVER...."or "my children ALWAYS".....I'm sure anyone with young children and parents (or a mother-in-law) of their own can relate to this situation.
Anyhoo....the problem is, I CAN'T FIGURE OUT WHAT TO WRITE ABOUT!?!?!
Bugger.
Here's a good quote from my sweet boy - who just turned 4 by the way! 4! How is that possible? He was just a newborn miracle a few days ago? When did he become this big strapping boy...BOY!?
Here's a recent funny quote - "MOM! None of my tissues is working! My nose still doesn't work!"
I also was just reading a friend's blog about her 34 goals to accomplish in her 34th year. I am now feeling compelled to do the same thing. My 34th birthday is coming up soon and I feel the need to have some very definite goals for ME. Stephanie's accomplishments. Things on paper tha I can see as a goal and then things to mark off as success. I know that I have lots of successes everyday - but, they are not recorded (thus, the blog - DUH, Steph!)....so, I am going to spend the next few weeks thinking up 34 goals for myself.
That's my first goal!
