Greetings from the Asylum

Well, here I am again. . . 4:30 in the afternoon draining another mug of coffee, behind on dinner plans with the evening madness looming close. I should be doing a great number of other things but in my typical fashion I have found a distraction. Makes perfect sense doesn't it? Update my blog that I've neglected for years instead of staying on task?

As I type I have seen the dog run by with a full roll of toilet paper, twice, one toddler explore the wonders of the remote YET AGAIN, the other one strip himself naked and uncover an envelop opener from a drawer I didn't know he could open, had a scraped knee brought to my attention with the hysteria of an amputation, been asked whats for dinner no less then 10 times and have heard this particular episode of Barney to the point of memorization. Can you really blame me for my desperate attempt at escape? I live in a nut house. I dwell with crazy people and am certain they with not rest until I am as mad as they are.

So I'm reaching out to you, my fellow mothers carving out of moment for themselves in the blogosphere. I've revamped this silly little blog page and have decided to keep track of this crazy, loud, chaotic, wonderful, blessed life. I've been thinking a lot about blogging for awhile now and I've put it off mainly because I really don't know what to write about. Do I want to talk about homeschooling, cooking, decorating, politics, books, bible reflections or say something meaningful? I am a highly distracted individual with a wide range of interests. But enough thinking already. I'll just start writing and we'll see where the day takes us. I don't know why anyone would care about my nut house but I enjoy reading other mommy blogs so I'll jump in the conversation.

Unfortunately, my time is up.
I fear the little ones will stage a coup soon if I don't get moving on dinner. Maybe tomorrow I'll be able to think a complete thought and write it down. But don't hold your breath. ;)