a visit to the mouse.

blogging's like a sickness.

if there's a cute pic or outing on my camera, err cell phone :), & i don't post it somewhere (like fb or here), i start getting the blog twitch-itch-bug. you know, the one where you start blogging in your head about something? [you do it too. don't even start.]

& it won't. stop. going. around. in. your. head. until you post it. am i right? am i right?

i mean, what if i don't post about something, or my computer crashes, & then i forget about it & it's forgotten forever? when the girls are 30, & they're meandering through this blog for the first time (hi girls, call your mother!), what if they don't see the day from june 2010 where we went to disneyland for the last time [because who knows when we'll get passes again] & they rode soaring for the first time & hated it? or that i teared up watching their faces on soaring? it was a moment. my moment.

what then? their lives will be based on a lie, that's what.

ehem. sarcasm.

this is their baby book you know.
the reason i blog in the first place. so back off.

what if i'm too lazy to blog about it so they never know that they made the funniest faces that day? that ellie had to be walked out of the bugs life 3-d thingy because she was so scared of those dang bugs? it's okay, ellie. i don't like them either. or that ellie was way too scared to meet the mouse, even though she prepped herself for days about it? what then? audrey cut in line. she was so excited.

i'm telling you. blogging is a sickness. once you catch it, you're done for. the blog posts in your head never stop.

p.s. you're welcome for the non-cell phone pics. that's a whole other sickness in itself.