Remember me? I'm the gal who started this ol' blog with the intent of documenting the moments in my family's lives, venting about those memorable moments and, well, crap..........life has just gotten in the way.
Is blogging a dying breed?
Are people just using facebook/instagram/twitter now? Fill me in so I can keep up with the cool peeps.
Today as I sat here on the computer registering my kids for summer camp, something led me back here. Maybe that means I am not ready to close this thing down. Maybe I still have stuff to say.
First lets talk about me.
God, I am funny.
I have a freckle/mole thing on my body that I had to get checked out.
P.S. Whenever I say "mole" I think of this scene.
On the way to see my doc I had a moment.
A moment that made me think about how things can change in a second.
I mean, if this "moley moley moley" turns out to be something not so great, my life will change instantly. If it's nothing, that's frickin awesome, but I need to smarten my ass up.
I mean, holy crap. I am 39 years old. My children are healthy, happy and thriving. They are growing more independent by the day and before I know it, they will be packing their bags and heading out into the real world.
I need to snap out of my "holyshitmykidsarelazy" mood and breathe in this time.
That was my moment.
And then I came home and Febreze-d their stinky shoes without cursing once.