Why not? Everyone else is doing it!

My introduction to the world of blogging. Exciting I know. Like my friends and family don't hear me talk enough, now I have to penetrate their lives with the randomness that runs through my head whenever I have down time at work. This has to be better than reading celebrity news or trying to find out when the next trailer of the "Twilight Saga" is going to come out, right? So I figure "lets give it a try" and see if it grows on me.

Please don't pay attention to my grammar. HAHA Typically, when I type my thoughts I tend to type exactly how I speak...without any pauses...which usually means no commas and a LOT of run-on sentences. But if you know me, this is nothing but expected! I'll do my best to get my thoughts out there and I hope at the very least you get a giggle or maybe even an out right laugh out of some of my stories!

Being the mother of two small boys, I've become accustomed to being the only girl in the household. But now that the boys are getting older, I'm not so sure I'm OK with it. T.C. comes home smelling to the high heavens after his grueling 2 hour football practice. (My baby? Smelling like a gross, sweaty man? This just ain't right!) N.P. already playing frat-boy quality pranks on his older brother, (A story for another time, possibly over a cocktail) and my dear, dear hubby thinking that properly cleaning the house consists of putting everything into a pile and shoving it off to the side. But it's definitely the thought that counts, and after coming home from a long day at work, dealing with people's problems, it's nice not to have to look at a scattered mess. If it's sitting quietly in the corner, it doesn't bother me nearly as much.

Does this make me the Queen of my domain? May I milk this only girl thing? Does this mean that I have the perfect excuse to go run out with Dea to go get a mani-pedi? Or possibly the Wednesday evening cheap beer that we oh so love?

I'm obviously subjected to a life of smelly boys, gross pranks, video games, sports and all around rough housing. All this before they are even teenagers? At least hormone rattled teenage girls aren't in the mix yet...Sheesh, I can't even think about that!