...what I meant it to be, this blog, I mean, was a blog about raising twins. So far, there is very little of that here. But I noticed that I've posted more to it (and enjoyed posting to it) when I just posted the shit I was thinking about than when I was trying to fill that niche...
...so, I guess what I'm saying is...is that this blog is really just a random collection of shit by someone who has twins. So, occasionally, as that fact about me is relevant, I'll be throwing it in there.
Not that the twins are irrelevant, now or ever. Just that lately I've noticed that they just aren't what's been on my mind in terms of blogging. We're rocking it out. Getting through our days together. And I've been handling it well enough that at night I've been able to write some (I even did one of those Post It note stories tonight) and read more than I've been able to read since they were born. So that's what I've been doing. Right now I'm reading Bird By Bird by Anne Lamott. Somehow, as a writer, I've never gotten 'round to reading that one.
I'm ashamed of myself. I'm going to go read some more. To make up for it.
Love, Peace, and Chicken Grease y'all!
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