I have gone back and forth (and back and forth) deciding between picking up this ol' blog and leaving it lie.
Writing and words are such a part of who I am. While I am at home by myself with my kids I write in my head. I write posts and tell stories about what is happening and life lessons I am learning.
I'm afraid to pick up this blog again because I want it to be more than just stories about poopie diapers, tantrums and potty training. I am not going to lie, I want to be more than those things too. I want to be hip concerts, microbrews and late nights out with friends. I want to write about things that will make you say, "Wow!"
But in reality, I am not those things. I am late night feedings, sore hips and microwaved leftovers...
I am realizing though... that a lot more people in my life are the latter.
So here I am... hoping to connect friends old and new through the internet and physically together with real life. This is where I can come and be myself and know that I am okay with who I am. So I hope we can all connect on my blog, talking, debating and sharing. While I feel okay with who I am, this is a place where you will always be welcomed to be who you are. In the words of Mark Darcy "I like you very much. Just the way you are."
So despite the fact that I am a tired but blessed mummy (I feel like I should use British here now that I've referenced Bridget Jones) I have decided to pick up this ol' blog, blow off the dust and share with you in hopes that my (un)fabulous stories of poopies and microwaves will inspire not only other mothers but anyone in life to live fabulously wherever they are in life.
So "what is she thinking, is she crazy restarting her blog?" I guess the answer to that is... we shall see!