So I am reading other people's blogs this week and it occurs to me that I once thought I would try my hand at blogging. So I do a little search, and sure enough there is my first and only attempt at blogging---July 13, 2008. That long ago....really? I started..one little post and then I stopped. Why?
I don't think I ran out of things to say....in fact I know I never run out of things to say. I think I asked myself if I should write what I am thinking....would anyone want to read it? Would my kids want anyone to read what I am thinking. Would they want me to write what I am doing-especially since so much of what I am doing revolves around what they are doing?
But, heck, since I made that one feeble attempt, I have joined Face Book where I am a frequent--very frequent poster. So people often know what I am thinking and what I (or my kids) are doing. So why not give blogging another try? I see in my former, one and only post, I had, as a part of living the dream, decided to try new things. One post isn't really trying . I do have something to say. And so it begins....again.
