Here we go. . .

Well, I don't know why I thought today would be a good day to start blogging but I guess the thought of doing the prep work for the Church Brunch on Saturday, finishing the website for my new business or cleaning up this house before our remodel begins on Monday were all just a bit overwhelming. In my crazy mind, it must be smart to add one more thing to the plate just to see if it will tip. Oh, have I mentioned my sweet, precious baby Gracie. She is two years, three months and thirteen days old, which equates to the essence of toddlerhood. Pure joy (followed by screaming and hitting); I thank God every day for letting me be her momma. I have said to myself almost every day for the past few months "I can't believe I am not writing this stuff down". I suppose the mommy instinct kicked in and said "stop what you are doing and enjoy the spontaneous, innocent and unbelievably hysterical things that are going on around you!" So, here I sit, ready for the next Gracism. . .