The title of this post might lead you to believe that I’m gonna discuss how to be good to planet Earth. But you’d be WRONG! I don’t really care about the planet. I kid, I kid. I care a little. Ok, so really this is an idea that I picked up from Enna’s blog and specifically her post “Pork from a year ago”. It got me thinking that I should reminisce about the past some more and maybe share with you good folks a few of my posts from the past. Sort of like ghosts from the past. But less ghostly. It only took me months to complete. Heh.
Now, are you starting to get the tie-in with my title? You all have brains, I’m sure I don’t need to explain it anymore. Reading through these old post also reminds me that there once was a time when I actually wrote posts with a central topic, a beginning, a middle, and an end. Oh well. Life is busier now. And I don’t have as much time to focus on my writing.
I’ll start this out with a post from my other blog that I seem to have forgotten existed until a nice person commented on this post about growing up. The scary thing is it was from nearly 3 freakin’ years ago. Holy mother of —. THREE years. And the angst that I was feeling then has multiplied by infinity. You can do the math.
This post is one in which I frustrate my daughter. Mwahahahahaha. I’m so glad I get to torture her every now and again.
Still haven’t figured out how to keep everyone from yelling at each other.
How about this… mommy has a tantrum the likes of which no one has ever seen before. I still haven’t gotten my time out.
Bedtime = funtime or not really. Although I must say, it is getting a smidge easier since Pumpkin is getting older.
In which I have to have the talk with Honey bunny.
I need a wife to do my laundry cause I really don’t like to do laundry. But then who in their right mind likes to do laundry?
Thanks for listening (or reading, if you must be technical),