When I was younger, a journal was part of my basic equipment. I never went anywhere without one. I have an old cardboard box in my closet just full of the frustrations, ramblings, and heartfelt prayers of a young girl. Those little books helped keep me grounded.
Somewhere along the road of my 20's I have lost that precious keepsake, that haven of security for my mental and spiritual soul. I was hoping that this virtual journal could somehow take it's place, in a small way. Maybe even just a reminder of my babies amazing jump toward adulthood.
Anyways, here I am, 10 months later, willing to give it another shot! If anything I would just like to member, someday, when Audrey learned to crawl (on Monday), when she learned to pull herself up, (on Teusday), that Noelle had heart surgery on Monday, and that Ezra learned his ABC's song this week too.
These little things are just to precious not to record.
I'm so glad you're back! I consider my blog a family scrapbook and a personal release. I hope you find the time and energy to pursue yours, too!
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