Yes I know with me, that could be bad...but it isn'tf(this time anyway). Today I swore off facebook(reality check...probably wont last a week, I mean come on I am a FB addict) but I am really trying to cut out some mess in my life. So I have been doing some thinking...I have re-read all the post i have posted on my blog and well I am not very happy with what I have been posting. why? well because they really don't give you a peek into my life. I mean the name is "a day in the life..." after all...so shouldn't it be about what is going on in my life at the time of the post? not just some silly opinion, just life(mine and those around me all the time) How else are you going to be keeping up with what is going on in my life if Im not posting anything that is much more than opinion...Take yesterdays post. It was about my baby girl. It was from the heart not the head. I seem to really like how it turned out. I could go on and on about stuff like that(the here and now--or even the memories from better days gone by) wow that made me sound super old-lol. So from now on, I don't plan to put you to sleep with what I think you want to read, but instead stories from my heart(happy stuff, mad stuff, just all kinds of stuff) about my family and friends.(Sorry if you find yourself in a story and it offends you) but I will try my best to not use names if not truly needed.(sometimes knowing who a story is about makes it so much better.) hugs & kisses...goodnight.
The reality of it really hasn't sank in yet I don't think, she still has one more year of school so that's probably why. My first born 18 years old. Despite all the reminders of her age from my sweet girl, it truly does seem like only yesterday we were bringing her home from the hospital when all the sudden here we are just over 2 weeks past her turning eighteen, where did all those years go? I would love to be able to sit here and recount every single detail with you from the very start but that might bore you to tears and well she might kill me of I did that. Because I can remember lots of little moments that would embarrassed her to death like how she was so scared of everyone singing happy birthday on her first birthday that she hid under the table crying and didn't want to touch the cake we got her. Or of her and her bff having cupcakes in their diapers that nanny brought by after Cathy's party at school when they were only one. Or of her and t...
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