Lately I've had several people tell me "I enjoy reading your blog." It always startles me a little. I know I have a few followers (whether or not they actually come here and read is another question). And there's that little map that shows a red dot from places people have come to visit me. That really blows me away! People from other continents read my blog??! Awesome.
When I sit down and write these notes, I feel like I'm talking to myself. Usually, like now, hubby is fast asleep, the house is quiet, and I'm just typing stuff that's in my brain. It doesn't feel like I have an audience.
So I'm surprised when people tell me they read it. I have to stop and think "did I say anything stupid or private in my recent post?"
Thank you for reading my blog, Dear Whoever You All Are!!! I love that you come to visit. Are you too busy to leave a comment? I do love those comments! But, never mind. I see your red dot on the map, and that makes me happy, too.
30 Days of Photos: 14
a picture of someone I could never imagine my life without
My children! They sure filled up my life with happiness and love and joy and angst. Of course, angst. I had to be honest and not just include the flowery part. Raising children is hard. And amazing ... in many good and surprising ways. I love these guys!!