This blog is celebrating its first anniversary.
A year ago today John made me laugh, and I took the time to contact blogger about the blog I had created years ago.
Many writers have attempted to analyze the old blogosphere.
I love Amy Wellborn's little snippet here. I love that Danielle Bean has a picture of one of her children looking at his tummy along with a caption about navel gazing. Yes, this blogging thing does feel like so much self-indulgent, navel gazing.
But it sure is fun.
One of my inspirations for this blog was my friend and fellow veteran yearbook advisor, Amy Parris. After a few children, Amy gave up on baby books and Creative Memories and embraced blogging to capture those special moments. I am one with Amy on this. I am not sure John even has a baby book. Kolbe's is filled poignant details such as "You are so cute!" and "We love you so much!" Lame, lame, mega lame.
My mother produced baby books that are true works of art. Every tooth that erupted, every shot given, the day my poor sister Karen had something horrible lanced on her rear-end - every detail is dutifully recorded in that flawless Catholic school girl penmanship. No can do around here. But I can blog.
I love looking back at faces and funny comments of this precious family God has given me.
I love to write! As a former English teacher and a lover of both grammar and punctuation, I have been sadly shocked at the number of errors I make. Twenty years ago I would have abandoned the whole project for just this reason. If I couldn't do something perfectly (in my estimation), I wouldn't do it all. In this small area, I am older and wiser. Why give up something you enjoy just because you tend to type "they" instead of "the"? Blogging has helped me grow in humility.
I love to see the bigger picture. John is potty trained and doesn't escape nearly as often as he did a year ago! The obsession with peanut butter has passed! We are all getting flu shots this year!
I love laughing at Kolbe's jokes all over again.
I love the encouraging women I have encountered in online world, women like Mary and Farmer's City Wife, to name just a few.
I love to share the tidbits of my day with family far away in Michigan. One of these days I'll convince one of my relatives to leave a comment!
Happy birthday to you, oh humble blog! Thanks for capturing my memories.