I am a girl.
I have two hands.
I have a blog. I don't have a dog. I have never been to a bog.
I like cheese. I can't drink milk. I probably shouldn't eat cheese.
I am feeling very silly right now.
I feel silly quite often. I had a nap. It went well.
I have a baby. He is a year and a half TODAY. Yes, exactly 18 months old. His name is Soren. You can't have that name. It's mine. And I'll know if you stole it (kidding...maybe...don't chance it).
When I was a teenager I pretended I was an assassin. That was strange of me.
I am married. He is tall and handsome and I like him a lot. His name is Michael. Michael is a very common name. But he is a very uncommon person. He is the best man God ever made as far as I'm concerned.
I believe in Christ. But what's better is he thinks I'm fantastic. He thinks you're fantastic too. He's that sort of fellow.
I also believe in being mostly myself.
And what I mean by mostly is: this blog is me; but it isn't. I mean, it's sort of the "I'm at a party and feeling silly" me. So take me with a grain of salt (and a lime and a shot of tequila if you happen to be at a party in real life).
Also, I like spiders. A lot.
A YEAR AND A HALF LATER:
Here I am again,this time to update me.
I now have a THREE year old son, and a nine month old daughter. Life's like that. It keeps changing.
I thought you should know. Otherwise this "about me" pretty much has stayed the same.
Only I like spiders even more now.
