Why would anyone really want to read what I have to write? I'm not sure. But I was totally inspired by an old friend from college who blogs about the day to day minutiae that make up her life. I haven't seen her in years, but I read her entries and feel like I know her so well. I see myself in her and am able to laugh at her life foibles because they are so similar to my own. I always find myself telling a story, or recounting an event or laughing at the hilarity of a moment in time. Now I can write about it, remember it, look back on it and laugh at it again. So this is a little bit for me, a little bit for my kiddos and a little bit for my friends and family who might want to catch a glimpse of my rapidly passing days and fleeting thoughts.