If ever I thought I had it in me to be a master at journaling the days of my life, this blog has surely proven me wrong. Thankfully, regular blog posting is not the standard by which thriving life is measured. If so, I have dropped off the face of the earth.
What have I been doing?
a short list:
(with a whole lot of living life between the lines)
crafting
cleaning
mothering
thinking
thinking some more
singing
budgeting
cheering
complaining
apologizing
e-mailing
wondering
talking
cooking
serving
disciplining
and
on
and
on
it
goes.
In a nut shell- the same things that all of you
(and by you I mean the two people who still read my blog)
are doing, only in a me kind of way.
No my life is not at a stand still.
though I can think of more than a few things I wish would stay still, always.
buttermilk pancakes and little sizzlers - a camping MUST
curious george in the great outdoors. nuff said
this picture makes me laugh. it reminds me of animals on exhibit at the zoo
a girl who can rough it
found the "sweet spot" and caught our dinner that night
shared a sleeping bag with his mom
