I have been thinking about writing a blog for some time, now, and decided just to dive right in rather than waste time thinking about how to begin. The beginning is long gone, really. I would like to have begun this blog on August 29, 2006; the day I discovered I was pregnant with Izzie. I would like to have begun recording all the little things that morphed me into the woman I am now. Well, that would mean I would have to had started blogging on May 31, 1979, but that's just ridiculous. No, I'm talking about becoming a mom. A mother. I'm completely overwhelmed by the magnitude and fulfillment of motherhood. And as much as each day presents me with so many reminders of why I love what I do, I am terrified of the fact that I have already forgotten so much. Those funny or special moments you have that you think you'll keep with you forever as lovely little anecdotes. And then the very next day they're gone from your memory. I need to start recording these things. NOW.
Where we are in time:
Izzie, two years and 9 months old (tomorrow)
Ollie, 7 months old (in 4 days)
Chloe, the dog, 6 and a half
Corey, the dad
Me, the mom
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