July 23, 2009

Blogoholic

Ummmm… I think I’m addicted to blogging. Now my wonderful husband kept quiet and didn’t say anything. He didn’t laugh at me for all of the times that I was laying in bed at night and would jump up to run down to the computer. I would come back to bed and he would say, “What were you doing?”. I would quietly say, “Nothing…” and he would roll over and go back to sleep and not say anything. He probably didn’t prod for he already knew the answer.

I started the blog, because I absolutely loved visiting all of our friends and family members’ blogs on a regular basis. It provided me with a nice little get away from the daily grind. I would look to see what everyone was up to and it would put a smile on my face. When we found out that we were pregnant I thought it would be the perfect opportunity to start one of my very own. Little did I know it would take over my mind. I spend my day thinking about what to post next and I can’t seem to put my camera down for I hate it when I run out of pictures to post. I even want a fancy schmancy camera now so that I will have better images. The high end point and shoot we bought just before Wes was born just isn’t cutting it for me anymore. I want bigger and better (and unfortunately that means more expensive which my husband isn’t a big fan of because he is cheap).

So to make the long story short… does anyone know of any BA (Blogaholics Anonymous) meetings I can start attending? "My name is Wendy and I have a problem..." :)

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

But I love reading your blogs and checking out your pictures/videos of Wes! Makes me want to try for baby number 3. *HUGS* Your Cousin, Lisa.

Renee said...

Wendy, I'm right on that bandwagon with you!

Anonymous said...

Wendy, i love keeping up with everyone's blog............... have you found a way to write them to DVD?? to save them for the chillins?
Jen

Anonymous said...

Wend

I think it is just awesome to be able to read your blog and look at Wes as he changes every day. It makes me feel like I'm not missing so much of this time with him.

Love ya Mom