Why blog?

So first post, all this pressure. Really, I just don't know where to begin.

I have been told many times to get a dang blog already, but it took me a year and a half because I couldn't think of a name. True story.

I am not really a creative writer, but a good listener, and most of what you may read will be coversations overheard, whether it be the boy wondering if chickens have nipples, 85 year old grandmother yelling "teabagging" in a book store, or why the middle child wants a hat like the pope (and we are not even Catholic). Don't worry, eventually I will get to them all and more. Some of what you read may just be what I observe or tickles my fancy that day.

Pull up a chair, grab some wine, don't forget the xanax, and enjoy my musings.