Today I was thinking about all the great blogs I've looked at recently and wondered why I didn't do more with mine. Part of it is that no one follows it. It's depressing not to be interesting to anyone. I'm also very busy with my beautiful new baby and two lovely/crazy girls. And cleaning. And the constantly regenerating laundry. Add in attempts to sew and craft, fulfill my callings, and take a shower, and my day is full.
But wonderfully blessed, no matter how tired I am at the end of the (or for that matter the beginning of it) or how many times I've wanted to hit my head against a wall.
