back in the saddle

I can't really explain why I stopped blogging. It just didn't fit for a while. My baby was no longer a baby and he was sleeping. I had downgraded from wireless to dial-up. And even though my readership was small, I felt over exposed. After all, you are reading my diary. I thought maybe if I took a break, I could think of a mission statement. I didn't want this time to be self serving. I wanted a greater purpose.
As the saying goes, "life is what happens when you are making plans." Currently I do not have a greater purpose, but I am motivated to document the bizarre antics of my brood as well as my own stupidity. It helps me see the humor in situations like machine washing my cell phone or unknowingly going out in public with spit-up crusted in my hair and make-up on only one eye.