Dear Where I Live,
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OK, so this isn't exactly where we live, but it's down the street. |
You're awesome. We had a Moms' group today and it was SO much fun! And do you know how nice it is to go to one without packing and piling in the car (when I say "piling" it makes me sound like I have a lot more than one child, but I still feel like we "pile"). We walked out our door, went about 50 feet down the road to our neighbor's home (
I have no idea what 50 feet is. I'm not one of those people that can estimate distance. I have no visual concept of feet or yards. None.). Amazing. I am so grateful that we live in a townhome complex right now. If you live here, it's pretty much a prerequisite to own a dog or a baby (yes, I just said "own" a baby). So if you are in possession of one of those, come on down.
Dear Bloggers,
Have you ever become super great "blog friends" with someone, only to realize you live RIDICULOUSLY near to each other? This just happened to me and it's amazing. Go say hi to
Heather. Oh, P.S. We also pretty much
took over Twitter last night because of it so, sorry if that was a little annoying (but I'm not sorry).
Dear Everyone,
If you haven't entered the
giveaway on This Hive for a $50 gift card, you should probably do so. Who doesn't love a dress or two?
And also, if I may share this little thought with you:
I keep reading articles about women who read blogs and then compare their lives to the lives of the bloggers and then end up feeling bad about themselves in the process. They/we feel like the authors of said blogs have perfect lives while ours suck. These articles always seem to say the same thing: bloggers need to be real.
Now, I'm all for being real, I completely am, and I strive to be that way. And we
should be real.
But I think something else needs to be addressed (here I go sounding like I'm an actual "blogger," I know I'm not, this is just my {hopefully} humble opinion). How about when we are readers of blogs (which we all are, obviously...) we try to be
happy for other people instead of
envious or jealous or them? You know? Don't allow it to get you down. We obviously aren't ALL great cooks, fashionistas, avid DIYers and so on.
Some of us are great cooks
, some are fashionistas and
some are amazing DIYers. No one is all of these things. We all have our strengths, we all have our weaknesses and I think we should appreciate the strengths of others because ours strengths are not all the same, and they shouldn't be. We need to look at ourselves and find out what we're good at, and we need to celebrate that rather than wishing we could do something like someone else. And I'm just going to end this like a news article (abruptly) because this is a large-and-in-charge chunk of text. Bye.
Oh, and for the record, I don't think I am one of those people that other people are envious of, what with my
puke stories and all. This is just my view of blogging right now.
OK, that's enough deepness around these parts. Enjoy your weekend (personally, I'll be working up a storm...wooo).