There is an inverse relationship between the amount of stress in my life, and the amount of blogging that I do.
An interesting tidbit- I just looked at my blog stats, and this past week (the week with no posts) was a heavily visited week. Hmm...
Last Monday Braeden and I went swimming, and he fell and broke his finger. Just a hairline fracture, and he already seems to be completely recovered. But that mama guilt hit me full force, and I was feeling pretty down for a few days.
I have had some stressful interpersonal interactions this week. It seems that I needed to grow a backbone, and that process can be difficult. This certainly has been a week of personal growth for me.
I don't have any pictures because my camera is acting up.
If I was taking pictures I would show you all the fabric Laura and I bought yesterday. We had a lovely day shopping together, and I am completely in love with her wild tastes. Laura apparently has no inhibitions when it comes to fashion. And if she has her way, she will be attending Kindergarten in hot pink satiny evening gowns. I forsee some serious negotiations in the near future.
I miss crafting and blogging, and visiting my friends who inspire me so.


