Sunday, Sunday

I spent the weekend with the kids and Madi kept asking me to tell her stories about when they were babies. I finally opened up my blog and started reading stories and showing them pictures on my blog. I can't remember alot of what happened and it was fun to read the stories. There are some naysayers that don't think blogging is that important, but it's a form of journaling. After today, I can only say I wish I was doing it more! I love my kids. They are amazing and remind me how I need to live.

So much to say...

I have so much to say and so little time to say it. All I can say is that life has been so hectic. It makes me wonder just how much of it I choose, and how much of it chooses me. I have been trying to focus on being positive and getting rid of things that don't really matter in life. Time is so precious it is easy to spend and have nothing to show for it.

I've been to two funerals in just the past two months. If nothing else, you really, truly reflect on life. One was for a 2 year old and one for a 50 year old. Either way, life is too short. I want to be grateful for every minute of every day. I love my family. They make life worth living. I am so thankful for so many things in my life.

Someday I'll have time to write more!