Dear blog readers, if you still exist,
I have been a bad blogger. Instead of blogging I have worked full time, done a kazillion loads of laundry, kept food in the frig, and cleaned the main floor of the house thoroughly (we won't talk about the basement or my upstairs office/studio). Instead of blogging, I sewed a couple of cunning little girl pinafores and jumpers, finished a crib quilt and had a painting afternoon with friends. Instead of blogging, I kept a toddler from destroying the computer keyboard, putting all of her toys in the toilet, and emptying all the cabinets in the kitchen and bathroom (repeatedly). Instead of blogging, I organized and hosted a one-year birthday party. Instead of blogging, I lived.
So, if you're still checking this blog occasionally, thank you. I don't promise more frequent posts or more inspiring ideas. Instead, I intend to keep being a bad blogger, but a good live-r.I have been a bad blogger. Instead of blogging I have worked full time, done a kazillion loads of laundry, kept food in the frig, and cleaned the main floor of the house thoroughly (we won't talk about the basement or my upstairs office/studio). Instead of blogging, I sewed a couple of cunning little girl pinafores and jumpers, finished a crib quilt and had a painting afternoon with friends. Instead of blogging, I kept a toddler from destroying the computer keyboard, putting all of her toys in the toilet, and emptying all the cabinets in the kitchen and bathroom (repeatedly). Instead of blogging, I organized and hosted a one-year birthday party. Instead of blogging, I lived.
Live well,
Deb
