Ahh... Spring.. my favorite season. I can't tell you how much I love it even without having it whole.
I am bursting with memories to blog about but at this point of time, blogging looks more like a pile of files to clear. Yet I know that blogging the memories count for if there comes a day I'm grey or able to idle again, the blog will be ripe and good to read.
So I'll try. For my own sake. Me, myself and I.
Recalling the earlier blogging years.. I used to avoid parenting blogs and mommys' blogs as I couldn't find a relevance in their lives, much less leave a sensible comment. As for those mommies I'm keeping up with, they are precious friends I've made thanks to blogging.
The way I see how I'll blog from now, it's going to be the kind of blog I used to shun, writting mostly about the cub, the cub and the cub. It will send any carefree soul away, or even cure an insomnia... hahaha.
But he matters to me, I'm all about him now.
To everything there is a season, I'm glad it's my time to be a mom. :)