Nervousness

As I sit here contemplating what to write for my very FIRST blog post EVER, I am quickly jolted back to reality. See, I happened to glance over at the quiet baby, who is rarely quiet, to find she has scooted over to a bundle of elctrical cords and computer cables and has one in her mouth...and there you have stellar parenting move of the day #1...or maybe it's #2 or #4, I don't count anymore.

So, "what the heck is egg sha-bam?", you ask. Egg sha-bam is something my sister, D, and I used to concoct. It involved stealing eggs from my granparent's chickens, one of my grandmother's cooking pots, stcks, leaves, acorns and whatever else...all carefully blended together with lots of sisterly giggling.

Life is kind of like egg sha-bam...lots of ingredients stirred together with the end result never the same. Lately for me life has been scraping poop out of my washing machine, trying to identify what food that is smashed into my rugs, avoiding laundry and attending some amazingly awesome births.

-Miss