My Blogs Beginning
It’s sort of funny. Me blogging. I always have thought blogging would be fun, but seriously, a blog? Who has time for that?! Although, it is therapeutic, don’t you think? Like journaling. But journaling seems more complicated than blogging. Don’t ask me why I think that. it’s all in my head…the cramped hand after filling out a page or two and I’ve always hated writing on the “back” of paper. I need that smooth, unmarked page.
And then my sis in law started blogging and that’s when I made my final decision. I was going to blog. (In this situation, I am the copycat.)
Today is a windy but warm. The skies are gray, a typical Ontario day. I woke up this morning (so late I’d rather not write about that) feeling quite Monday-ish after having friends and family over last night for onion rings, Mexican bean dip, and brownies and after waking up repeatedly for my “littlest little.” And the puppy had to poo at 530. Sigh! I promise you God helps keep mommies eyes open. I got the girlies dressed and suddenly thought, why not go to my folks for lunch. So I quick cleaned the dog kennel, packed a diaper bag and zoomed off to my parents to be with Grandpa for the afternoon. He is finally home after almost 2 weeks. Now the “chillies” are eating sorbet on the back patio. Natalya (and Sophie, the puppy) are asleep. And me, well, I am taking the chance to start my blog.:)
“…peace is not a place that is free from evil, but peace is found in the presence of God.”
Hugs and kisses to you all.
And then my sis in law started blogging and that’s when I made my final decision. I was going to blog. (In this situation, I am the copycat.)
Today is a windy but warm. The skies are gray, a typical Ontario day. I woke up this morning (so late I’d rather not write about that) feeling quite Monday-ish after having friends and family over last night for onion rings, Mexican bean dip, and brownies and after waking up repeatedly for my “littlest little.” And the puppy had to poo at 530. Sigh! I promise you God helps keep mommies eyes open. I got the girlies dressed and suddenly thought, why not go to my folks for lunch. So I quick cleaned the dog kennel, packed a diaper bag and zoomed off to my parents to be with Grandpa for the afternoon. He is finally home after almost 2 weeks. Now the “chillies” are eating sorbet on the back patio. Natalya (and Sophie, the puppy) are asleep. And me, well, I am taking the chance to start my blog.:)
“…peace is not a place that is free from evil, but peace is found in the presence of God.”
Hugs and kisses to you all.
I'm stoked! I'll be checking your blog every day . Cheeeese. :)
ReplyDeletethis is so neat. Me, I just write stupid emails. Oh well,
ReplyDeleteMOTHER! you write lovely emais.:)
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