Virgin blogger

So what does one do at the beginning of ones epic voyage into blogdom...as a virgin blogger I think I just wanted somewhere to write, a quiet place that was all my own...really truly my own, being a mother of three boys, married to my husband of 12 or is it now 13 years and one very large male cane corso dog my mamma calls the calf with only my cat to add her estrogen to my lair...being alone is something captured in a few fleeting moments of a very full day. I feel my mind overflowing with things to write about , being part of this so called sandwich generation, looking for my mother...who was never really lost losing mother of the year once again and then regaining the title quite quickly, my baby's culinary adventures, my children surviving me as their mother, watching my past come back and bite me in the ass, staying with film in a digital world...I hear the groans already, working with senior's, getting off the fence, getting back on the fence whether it is working part time, not really taking a stand seeing all sides of the story...blah blah blah so here begins my forray into blogdom hope I don't step on too many toes oooooh but where is the fun in that