That’s how much time has passed since I last posted.

Dare I say I am going to commit to posting at least once a week. The problem is, I’m not entirely sure I have enough interesting things to write about. Not everyone wants to know about succesful potty training (and the serious celebration that was had) or back to school shopping or how I can’t wait to demo the tile in my kids’ bathroom because it’s totally gross.

I recently told someone that every story is funny if it’s told in the right way. So that’s my goal. I will share stories of psycho parents in the pick-up line at school (like the time a woman left her car running in the line, blocking everyone’s exit, and my husband got in it, moved it and said woman completely freaked) or the mom who always wears too-short shorts to back to school night or whatever else happens in my wife-mom-freelancer-church volunteer-life– and it WILL be funny.

Funny is relative anyway. I think everything is hilarious.