Parent of the Year?

Yesterday, we had to fish a dog treat out of our son’s mouth.
Today, the dog ate the spit-up before I could get to it and clean it up.
I don’t think Matthew (the husband of almost seven(!) years) and I are going to win “Parents of the Year” any time soon. But we try our best.

Reading that, maybe that wasn’t the best way to kick-off a new blog, but that’s my life and it’s honest.

Anyway, hello! Nice to see you here. For now, I’m going to assume you know me. If not, head on over to the “About Me” section to let me introduce myself.

I’ve been told a number of times over the last few years that I need to start a blog, so here I am. Isn’t that how most blogs start? Sawyer (that’s the boy) is almost ten months old (and pretty stinkin’ perfect if I do say so myself). I think I’m slowly coming out of my post-partum fog. I feel like I’m starting to get my act together(ish) as a mom. I feel like I can finally dedicate time to writing again.

To put it simply, I’ve run out of excuses to not write. I’ve always loved writing, I just left it for a while. Well, I’m back.

Wish me luck, but hedge your bets.

♥, Mrs. Mama