Is anyone still here?
I feel like I haven't blogged in for-ev-er!
It isn't that there hasn't been anything to talk about. (Although my very best stories, I can't write because they might embarrass someone, but they are stinking hilarious!)
But I just haven't been able to find a still moment or put together a coherent thought in quite some time.
Our family just hit the summer skid. We go through about five birthdays in a four week span and with Daddy's Girl home for the break things have just been a little rushed.
I was going to write about the lady (by herself) who stole the front parking spot at Wal-Mart from me when I was taking ALL THREE of my ducklings with me grocery shopping. But I couldn't form it into anything worth reading.
I was going to write about the fact that I finally broke down and bought a pair of black wedge flip-flops for $27 only to trip in them and tear the thong. (God bless super-glue.)
I was going to show you the cute little cupcakes I made for Daddy's Girl, but they really weren't that cute.
I thought about telling you all the things I've found out you can really do without.
So many things I thought about sharing. But I never know what you really want to read. I'm curious. I don't want to waste your time, and I don't want to bore you. Sometimes I have some really zany stuff going on that I think will make you laugh. Sometimes I am just thinkin' about God and what it really means to let go of what everyone else thinks about Him and find out Who He says He is and what He really wants from me. Sometimes I think about confessing how very little I "press on" to transfer that from thought to action.
Well, that's enough for now. I don't know why I always think that writing is going to be harder than it is. But, I think I've told you enough for today. Good night.