Happy Birthday

Today is my baby's first birthday. I cannot believe it. I know if I look back on the last year, day by day, I can believe it. She definitely is NOT the kind of baby that just sits there. We are ALWAYS going. It has been a year of endless "news" nursing, changing diapers, snot, throw up, smiles, laughing, bath time, being the best thing next to sliced bread- being a first time mother is crazy. Until I had one of my own, every new baby screamed like crazy when I held them. Now, she only wants to go to me, we are really buddies. I know that its funny, but I really think we are friends. I hope it stays that way.

Here I go

For a while now, I have been stalking blogs, and saying I have no writing skills at all, so I could not possibly have my own blog. Well, I guess the only way to improve my writing skills is to try. I guess I am being brave today. I think I would like this blog so I can remember life with an almost one year old and see how my life changes and evolves with her. I wish I did this her first year, but better late than never, right?



Before we go any further, let me introduce myself. I am 29, wife of the nicest, greatest guy, mother of the cutest baby, sister, daughter and I work part time. The name of my blog is what it is, because I run from one thing to the next and never feel like I have enough time, and certainly enough time for myself. For example, I got a haircut last week for the first time in a year and a half.



That is me. We'll see how long this last, but for now, I am not telling anyone about this, because I am not sure I will stick with this.



Back to work.