I've always liked to write. I have pages and pages filled with words that generally, only I read. So why put this out there? I guess its my feeble attempt to journal - and it's really okay if no one reads this (I am making it a private blogspot afterall). This is my chance to let the inner voice that I've quelled all these years of raising my children, well, to let it speak again.
Here's what I know about this blog: I better do it at night. Currently the boys are shooting "rockets" in the garage. Probably not the best timing for creating my first entry! No one is bleeding though so I think they'll survive.
The sky is a calming gray and the tree branches are all swaying again now that the ice has melted them from their frozen positions. Its winter. I like this time of year. Hidden under the dying grass and cold earth is dormant life, waiting to be sprung!
Uh oh, Sis has woken from her nap. Blog entry #1 must now end!
