As yet, I have
no readers. Not even my husband (who knows
I’m trying to do this). I think it’s
because I’m pretty sure I’ll fail AND it’s exactly what the rest of the world
is attempting. There is a huge mummy
blog collection of recipes/hobbies/pretty photos. People who’re home for their kids and are finding
things to do in the meantime. I’m not
even home for my kids. I’m just home. So I’ll
write for a while, get a collection of stuff up, and then maybe invite a
reader. Maybe. I don’t want this to be
self-deprecating. Or fluffy. I just want it to reflect a side of me that I’m
willing to share. On a side note, I
baked tasted-like-store-bought-chocolate-chip-cookies today. They were amazing.
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