Counting Heads

Well, I’ve done it.  After much cajoling, procrastinating, pondering, more cajoling from my trusted fans (ok, fan), more excuse making, I’ve decided to start this blog.  I know, I know.  So have a billion other people.  I probably should have started this a long time ago and really it’s you, reader, who suffer due to my ‘tomorrow for sure’ attitude, because you will have missed out on so much crying, laughing, discussing and anything else that comes with true entertainment.  Well, it’s not so much that I have a lot to tell, but that the people that my husband and I have produced provide so much material.  I’m finding it hard to keep it all in my head, and these days, not much more fits in my head, so it has to bleed out somewhere, might as well let it out here.

There are six of us total.  No, seven.  Four children; no, five (here goes the old joke,’my husband is my oldest’ ha ha ha), my Shepherd cat, my comic book husband, and I.   No, not married to Spider man.  Hubby’s an aspiring comic book writer. He’ll make it, tomorrow for sure.  I won’t give ages, because that’s constantly changing, isn’t it? 

So, you’ll find that we’re not much different from anyone else.  Maybe you’ll be entertained, at best you’ll relate.  Especially if you find humor, much like checking your facebook every hour, imperative to sustaining life.

Enjoy.