Fast forward 2 years and I'm in an entirely new place. Literally. I quit my job, my husband works full time outside of the house and I work full-time in it. We moved to a new town, bought a new house and my personal favorite, had a new kid. In future posts I'll be breaking down this picture and discussing some of it's finer points. (The hack job toddler hair cut, no shower mommy, the bearded husband and the "matriarch" face of my precious infant.)
I still don't know how I feel about blogging. It seems so self absorbed to think that others would actually care about your life but I enjoy reading other people's blogs so maybe I should just get over it. I plan to write about my life with a BUSY 3 year old boy and a mystery 4 month old girl. (I say mystery because I really can't pin her down yet. Maybe that's going to be her thing.) I want to discuss the difficulties of going from busy middle management of a manufacturing facility in the pharmaceutical industry to wearing yoga pants, no make-up and running around the house all day. I want to talk about how it feels to talk to other women and tell them you "stay at home". I want to talk about how I feel talking to mothers of 1 kid now that I have 2. I want to talk about my ideas for changing government here in the US and finally, I just want to put myself out into cyberspace. Scary because then it's out there but you never know what can come from just putting it out there.
