Remember him?
Yeah. This is what I've felt like life has been doing to me lately. Bear with me as I get myself back to normal and back to blogging.
Oh, and if you have any brilliant ideas of things I could write about, please let me know.
Oh, and if you have any brilliant ideas of things I could write about, please let me know.
8 coins in my pocket:
Sometimes we are stretched more than we think we can stand. Anyway, check out my latest post for some ideas. you could focus on one area or do like me and visit several random favorites and then get feedback from everyone else.
Good luck!
I know the feeling Caro....
I feel so stretched sometimes that I'm afraid when I get "un"stretched I'm gonna be all dangly and gangly.
I'm in the bloggy blahs, myself. Just keep it real. That's what I like. Talk about what you're feeling and going through. Everybody need a little validation that they're not the only one going through the stretch.
Oh my gosh...I so relate...I think I may lift your picture for my next post (also way overdue, but can't think of what on earth to write about!)...
But, in other news, did Sarah tell you I am coming for her shower in March? I am so excited...can't wait to see you guys, and am thinking it might just be my prize for surviving the 'stretch'! :-)
My blogging well of ideas runs dry a lot too. That's when I just start looking through pictures or trying to find a meme to do. Something always comes up! Open letters are good too----maybe an open letter to winter? or to a smell?
I think that is the poster picture for this month, either we are all stressed to the max or just running in front of the mob. Hang in there and just keep it Caro.
Hey Caroline,
Just wanted you to know you were my inspiration for starting to PT Sam this week. I tried it a couple weeks ago and, let's just say it ended poorly. But, reading that you kept up with it even with the karate chopping and foul mouth made me want to perservere again.
Sam was ready, I wasn't. That's the long and short of it. I just got more undies for him and decided to plow through. I didn't follow any method, except a combination of everything I'd heard from other moms. Since your redhead is a day younger than Sam, I figured we could do it too. And we have, so far. Thanks!
"Talk to me, Goose."
Let's just start quoting movies...here, I'll get you going:
"Give me the gate key."
"I have no gate key."
"Fezzik, rip his arms off."
"Oh, you mean THIS gate key?"
--Princess Bride (duh.)
"Welllllll...this is Ricki saying...no matter how hard you try, you'll never be as good as me."
--Girls Just Want To Have Fun
"I'm pleasant! Dammit, I just saw Drum Eatenton at the Piggly Wiggly and I smiled at the son of a *itch before I could help myself."
--Steel Magnolias
"That there's an RV..."
--Christmas Vacation
"I fart in your general direction. Your mother was a hamster, and your father smelt of elderberries."
--Monty Python & The Holy Grail
Continue, please.
(I quoted "dammit" in your comments. Christians don't cuss.)
Ahhh yes... the blogger block.
Why don't you tell us.... your perfect valentines day.
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