I miss writing on here.
Part of it is that since I got my Kindle Fire for Christmas, I rarely get on my laptop anymore.
But even if I did, I don't know what to write about anymore.
I am really starting to wish that I had started writing this anonymously... so that I could talk about some of the frustrating things in life without anyone knowing who was involved... not as a gossip thing but as a "I learned a lesson about what not to do" thing.
Because if I can't talk about that stuff... then what else is there to talk about? Today I changed 8 diapers. Today I did some laundry and luckily was able to vacuum the floor during Myles' nap. He is making funny noises.
I don't think so.
Like it or not this is my life now. That sounds terrible. I don't mean it that way though. Right now I am the mother of a 2 month old. It is seriously fantastic. I love being a mom. But for the ability to blog; pull in new readers, keep the old ones coming... its kinda boring. I'm sure you all like seeing pictures of him, and just love his monthly updates, but I can only stand writing one of those a month... I can't imagine that being the only thing I talk about multiple times a week, let alone anyone reading it (other than his grandparents).
I have done a couple of updates to the house... but I keep not writing about them because the spaces are not finished. Maybe I should just start sharing the small updates instead of hoping for some big reveal that may never happen.
I guess all I am trying to say is I feel stuck. I think about this blog almost everyday. But I feel like I have nothing I can write about anymore.