mission statement

there's a lot of pressure writing your first blog post. who am i to think that anybody cares what i have to say anyway? but lets just get it over with....rip the band-aid right off....quick and painless, so we can move on...

this blog is about to begin....post numero uno. this is my life. i am a wife. i am a daughter. i am a friend. i am a mother. that's the first time i have ever typed that and i'm not gonna lie, it's really weird. grown ups are mothers. i am not a grown up. i'm still a little girl who doesn't dig all of this 'responsibility' crap and pretty much bursts into tears on a daily basis wondering how on earth i got so far in over my head. this blog might be funny. it will occasionally be pretty sad. when i am feeling particularly dramatic, it will probably be depressingly pessimistic. i hope it will frequently be sprinkled with joy rooted both in thankfullness for this moment and the limitless potential in my son's beautiful blue eyes.

there's lots to talk about. let's see how it goes...