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OMIGAH I HAD A BABY AND STOPPED BLOGGING.  How original.

If you’re interested in an update of the past 16 months, here you are: 

While I’ve been living life instead of writing about it, a few things have become clear.  First, stating that I “had no time” before I married and became a mother was a lie.  A damned lie.  Second, I miss writing.  I’ve written no less than four dozen posts in the past year in my head.  Problem is, my head doesn’t have a “save draft” option which goes against the strict orders of my brother, Simeon, to save everything I work on so that it doesn’t become lost and I come crying to him. 

It’s had a recent facelift (which is more of an incentive for me to write – like blog feng shui – than it is to allure readers) but this blog will continue to be a place to read about life, love, angst, poopy diapers, homesteading, Toronto, literature, marriage, and, hopefully, hope.

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