I'm just totally failing at blogging.
It's not that I don't have things to talk about.. it's just I don't have time to compile all of these thoughts and get them down.
However, I am writing in my journal much more... you know, those paper things that we used to all keep hidden under our pillow where we talked about how much we loved Bobby and couldn't live without him (spoiler alert... we lived).
I usually keep up with friends and family on Instagram and FaceBook and Twitter so I feel like my poor blog is just neglected.
I'm a bad blog-mommy.
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