May This Be The Most Blessed New Year Yet!

First, confessions…

If ignorance is bliss…

 Okay, I have been poking around in the blogosphere, which, (blush, blush) I don’t think I’ve ever done before.

 For shame! -Asking all of you dears to pull back a corner of my life and peek in, while I just blindly bumble around the www.’s looking for just what I need.

Okay, so I guess it never really occurred to me that there may be something of interest in this little life of car pooling, momming, writing, hoping, praying.

 Now, having tip toed through the brain fruit of some of the brilliant bloggers out there, and you must know who you are, I have to say, I feel this is just a little yellow sticky note when held up to compare, so I will not. I will just do the things I cannot stop, baking and writing.

Since I was just a bit of a thing, maybe as soon as I could connect letters with sounds, I have seen the world in words, each conversation tumbles into space in written words.

 Does that make me a writer? I don’t know, but I don’t know how not to write. So I will write.

 And I will cook and bake for my family and whomever stops by, or seems to need a lift, or a gluten free version of an old favorite.

 I will do what I love, what would not stop anyway, and I invite you along for the ride.

 All I humbly ask is that you laugh with me as a err, and rejoice in the triumphs, and spread the joy of a life lived truly free.

Thank you dear ones, your interest, encouragement, are sincerely appreciated.