You thought you were rid of me, huh? Well, it's not THAT easy! I just come and go on the blogosphere in spurts, like everything else in my life. C'mon, you should know that by now.
So anyway, starting off with a quick little post is always a good way to break myself back into the habit.
The other day the kids were feeling cooped up in the house, so I sent them out back to play. They'd not been out there ten minutes before deciding to lug our kennel to the porch, and play this little game:
At some points, they were all three in there, seemingly having a very important conference about something or another:
I guess being cooped up isn't all that bad if it's voluntary. And to think, I worry about their room being too small. Ha!
(Saaay...I DO like to blog, Sam I Am! More than I like green eggs and ham!
And I would blog up in a tree, so long as my children let me be.
And I will blog both day and night, and I will blog whilst offspring fight.
While they sleep, while they eat, I will blog---oh, what a treat!
And I will blog and ignore my doggy, I will blog while laundry's soggy.
Family can feed themselves, I'm sure, 'cause blogging really is the cure!
I WILL blog now, Sam, you see! As soon as these children will let me be.)