Remember when I was all, “I’m going to post every day this week?” And then how I posted twice and then how you heard crickets because…well, because I didn’t post every day this week? Yeah, I’m sorry.
I still want to say all the things I said I would say, but time is at such a premium right now I could throw up from all the pressure. Seabass, a new home, working part time, family in town for five straight weeks, keeping house, and the never-ending trail of committments to dinners, weddings, BBQs…the list goes on. And it’s taking its toll. I am exhausted.
The next time I say I’m going to do something crazy like post every day for a week, I permit you to kick my butt. Better yet, just enroll me in the nearest insane asylum. I hear it has TVs, rubber rooms, and you can sleep all day if you want. Sounds like paradise!
I am Jaime, wife to Jacob. We are the smitten, stupefied, sometimes scared silly parents of a precious boy nicknamed Seabass and a darling girl nicknamed Sweet Chuck.
Higher Highs, Lower Lows 
Get back to life. The blog will wait. Can’t wait to check out the house and catch up at the wedding!
I read your posnitg and was jealous
YOU WILL POST!!!!! (note sarcasm here)
It’s okay not to be “Super Mom”.
Imagine the FABULOUS posts that you could compose from the comfort and quiet of the “nuthouse.”
🙂