Alright, that does it. For the past few posts, I've been writing about all the lovey-dovey things to do with Marin. And to be honest with you, that just isn't much fun! As my friend Kim says, your blog is like therapy. And you don't go to your therapist to talk about how wonderful things are in your life.

Is my life wonderful? You bet your butt it is! I have an awesome husband, a cute & hilarious little boy, and we live a good life in a good neighborhood and our friends and family have our back. I couldn't ask for more! But the good stuff is the stuff that I like to keep to myself. I don't want to write about every snuggle I have with Marin or about me having to put ointment on his little cheeks because I kissed them one too many times in a day. :) True, but not much fun to write about. :)

I figure, it's my blog, and if I want to be grouchy and talk about how much it sucks to not have a minute to myself, I'll do it. If I want to complain about not getting to go to bed till 2 a.m. this morning because Marin was hyped out of his mind, I'll do it! If I want to fuss because I still have at least 2 more loads of laundry to do and I can't even put Marin down long enough to sort the clothes because he is spoiled and won't stop crying, I'll do it! If I want to cry because it is 4:43 pm and I still haven't had time to take a shower today, I will by goodness!

So, the point is, if you want to come read my semi-frequent rants, please do! But, don't expect rays of sunshine all the time. We try to post the cutesy stuff on Marin's blog, but this ain't Marin's blog. This is mine. All mine. How selfish. How fun. :)