Why...

Why a blog...

Really... a mommy blog? Me? Isn't there enough of those out there already?
(I *know* that's what everyone's thinking) I've been thinking that myself for some time now. Do I really want to go there, feel the expectation of writing something in some regular fashion, put my life out there? Except in my mind, I keep living my life blog post to blog post, and I don't even have a freakin' blog. How messed up is that?

Not to mention, I do feel the need to get some documention of daily life. Not so much mine, it's about as mundane as can be, but the kids. I feel like everytime I turn around they're inches taller and less the babies I had. One more time around they'll be wearing make-up, slamming doors and sneaking out of the house. In the meantime, maybe I should record some of the stuff that's going on?

How completely lucky for you, eh?