Yep, I've decided I need this. Someplace I can record my thoughts that isn't Facebook, where people don't know me, and can't judge me personally for my bitchiness. Or what did a fellow artist say? She said it was called being discerning, which all artists are. I appreciate it when other people are "discerning," but when I do it I feel like I am being.. Yeah, this is weird, unladylike. That's what it comes down to. I criticize myself and say I would be a better person if I listened more. Like I should be seen and not heard. Well, here I am, ready to be heard instead. Welcome to my blog.
I am 26 years old. I have twin boys who are 4 months old. I am a stay at home mom, dedicated to breast-feeding and cloth diapering. Apparently more dedicated to breast-feeding THAN cloth diapering.. I've been using disposables for about 3 weeks. I was doing impressively well (cloth diapering twins is no small feat), but I hit a laundry wall, and the disposables were so tidy and consistent. I even love the color, like raw sugar. They have no nasty chemicals, so they don't harm my babies, only the environment.
So I have a lot of thoughts during the day caring for twin infants by myself. My hope is that some stranger, maybe multiple strangers, someone will find entertainment in my thoughts and feel a sense of release in my bitchiness, my candid expression of my life through my eyes. That's what a good blog does for the reader, right? So my hope (and probably my delusion either way) is that this is a good blog. Signing off.
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