I've been going back and forth for a while now about whether or not to start a blog. I don't necessarily do anything extraordinary. There's nothing in particular I excel at. But I enjoy my life and all the blessings in it. I'm a mom to a wonderful 19 month old boy, JJ. I like being crafty and picking up new skills. I really like baking. But are those things anywhere near interesting enough to sustain a blog? To entertain readers? To keep my family (500 miles away) checking in on what's going on in our neck of the woods?
As I weighed my options, my son walked past me in the kitchen pushing his lawn-mower completely nude from the waist down. And just like that, I had my answer.