I miss this blog. I actually think about it quite a bit. I compose posts in my head. They are so darn good in my head. At the moment anyway. When I try to recompose them in my head later, I've forgot everything "good".
I suppose that's normal. Or maybe not.
What do I miss? The ability to scroll back through my life. Reliving all the details I shared here, both in words and pictures. Yes, I have Project Life.
Yes, I have Project Life. I'm on year two, album 3. 2012 was my first year, and I was much better at staying caught up. 2013, I'm.a.slackin'. Not sure why. Perhaps because I can't find a darn thing in my craft room. It's out of control. It's easier to close the door than stay caught up. Uggh.
An then there is...sports, kids, school, work, dinner. The stuff of life. Yeah, these things seem to take priority on most days.
At this moment, I've just returned from JH's baseball game. I'm locked in my room. The house is full of 8 kids. I hear the boys and the blender, making a video while they trying funky food combos -- i.e., grapes, peanut butter and macaroni. Blech.
Sofia is watching a new TV series.
Lilia and Bella are playing the piano.
It's loud out there, and I kind of like it.
