So, every night when I listen to Emma say her prayers she always prays that we will not suffer from any "harm or wrecksion." I wouldn't have even known how to spell this nonword until I finally decided to ask her what she meant by that. After she told me I thought, "well, that makes perfect sense now." She explained to me that means that we won't have anything get "wrecked." Ok, now I know.
I began this blog one year ago this month. This is my 31st post. That puts me at exactly 2.4 posts per month. Not a world's record, but a personal best. Up from the zippo I had before. I started it so that my children would have some record of their family's life. I haven't been very good at journal keeping in the past. I have been hit or miss at best. What I hadn't anticipated was how much I have enjoyed writing and reading this blog. I have reread my posts, some of them several times. They have made me laugh, cry and reminisce about my life. I like to write, so it should not have been such a surprise. But for some reason or other I didn't realize how much I would benefit from it. Maybe next year I will average a 3 or even 4 posts each month. I have ideas and notable life events that I could write about, but we shall see.
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