Fallen Between the Cracks
Why did I stop writing here? With the grace of 20/20 hindsight, there were a LOT of reasons. My daughter's journey would get tougher and tougher, and as I added work into the mix of raising two kids, it was one more thing I just didn't have time for. And well, that work thing. It sure does suck a lot of free time away, doesn't it? Even though I am still only part time. I will be honest, as much as I adored all the people on the blogosphere that were kind enough to grace me with their wit and time, I just could not keep up with the constant commenting that I felt was only fair to these wonderful people. So instead, what did I do? I did what any self respecting coward would do. I ghosted, of course. Not that I think my absence was enough to cause people to be distressed, but I feel badly if anyone felt slighted. Even as I write this, I feel like I am being waaaay too self important. Isn't that the whole point of a blog, though? Nobody writes a blog that doesn't
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perhaps the same eyes, but alas yours came out red instead of twinkling brown.
Your babe is beautiful!
Little boy smiles are deadly.
Because those are fightin' words...
And argh. Earlier I found myself agreeing with eb and now I'm stepping up to defend her! I don't think she was implying your boy has big ears. I think she was saying he is cute, the same way elves are cute His ears look perfectly normal-sized, whatever that means.
I also want to see a squinty in the sun picture of Mr. Personality. I'll bet he would resemble you even more...
Suzanne