Okay, blame it on placenta brain . . .

So I owe my avid readers without a Google account an apology. I thought that I had set up my blog so that everyone could leave comments; even if they did not have an account. So, I write these beautiful stories on here and the only person that comments on a regular basis is my mom. No offense to my mother but it makes me look kind of lame that my mom is one of the few people in the world that is required to like me and she is one of the few people that cares enough to write on my blog. However, Greg's wonderful (& more technologically advanced than me, apparently) auntie sent me a message on facebookthat I, in fact, did not have my account set up the way that I thought and she even gave me detailed instructions on how to remedy it! So, first and foremost: I apologize to those of you that I (silently, or at least under my breath) yelled at for not caring enough about my life to comment on my blog, & second: please accept my lame-ness and understand that this kid has truly taken over my body (brain included) and most days I have no control over what I do/think/say.

Now that my blog is set up appropriately, please comment away. But, if you do leave a comment under the "anonymous" name please tell me who you are in your comment! I have a hard enough time keeping track of myself most days!

Also, for those of you that do have a Google account and are not making comments, step it up! You know you love reading about my life and family so make a comment so that we know that you are there! (This would be directed at one particular cousin of mine who I KNOW reads my blog because she is a follower of my account, but has yet to comment. Get to it, Charlea!)