Have to get in the groove again, with this blogging thingy. Half the fun of posting is the comments, but if you've been missing from the internets (well the blog portion of it), then no one comes by to check in on you anymore.
Ah, fickle bloggers, how soon we forget.
Entirely my fault, letting work get in the way. I really shouldn't do that, should I? Nor should I let my on-the-side writing, attending children's games, carting them to practice and lessons, making and having dinner together as a family, getting kids into bed, or ready for school, or some time with hubby (yes, you can use your imagination [and yes, I just went there]) get in the way of blogging, right? Oh, nor the occasional book reading for book club, attending said book club or any other female gatherings I can squeeze into my life.
Nah, I didn't think so. I think I have my priorities straight.
So, is the definition of a woman who has it all one who is a blogging, Facebooking, working mommy, who manages to attend all functions of her children, squeeze time in for hubby and deal with the domestic duties?
Pshaw. I'm pulling your leg. That's just my life.