Words float through my head day in and day out, like butterflies floating across a cloud filled sky. Phrases and ideas that would sound great for a post or two. But, the words never seem to make it to WordPress. I can’t find the time to convey all of my thoughts that I would most like to express. Sometimes frustration can well up inside of me.
I am quickly reminded that if I did have all of the time in the world to pound away at the keyboard or dig deep into my soul, then I probably wouldn’t be the mother of two little boy’s or wife of an amazing 27 year old man. I would be alone with lots of time and maybe a more successful blog.
But, I don’t want to be the next Robert Frost, I want to be right where I am, and I love where I am.
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