I have came to the conclusion that I am a terrible blogger. Maybe I am being a bit harsh and should say I have been a terrible blogger. It seems the longest that I have lasted so far has been a few months. Then I became very unsatisfied with my blog host of choice and instead of going through the “painful” task of switching things I gave up and quit. I could blame it on a million things but nobody cares to hear excuses. I have missed blogging. I like the idea of putting myself out there. I like the idea of others stumbling across the mundane adventures of our life and relating to them. The idea of someone being inspired or ministered to. Maybe even just someone finding something we have done and thinking it is a clever idea. More than that I love the idea of my girls having something that they can look through 10, 15 or 20 years down the road. I have high hopes that what seems like ordinary every day life will one day be happy memories for those two precious girls of all the wonderful times we have.
So, I finally made the switch. I got the blog “ready” and I am ready to start again. Here goes nothing….