It's absolutely annoying when a marvelous idea hits home and you want to blog about it immediately, just to come across some brackish obstacles hindering your attempt. Typical ones such as these:
"Mom I'm hungry", one yells
"Feed me woman", someone else demands
"Mom what is more important, your facebook or me?" another one remarks.
"I am not on Facebook. I am blogging." I yelled back
"What's blogging mom?"
"It's just something I'm doing on the computer."
"Don't lie mom, you're on FB aren't you. You're a camper?"
Then how about my 21 year old daughter Sisilia: "Can anyone hear the words that are coming out of my mouth? I a m h u n g a r y!"
If it's not feeding hour, its help locate something hour, take me somewhere hour or help put my husband's socks on or scratch his head.
All the terrific ideas that I was going to blog about flies out the window.
Just like I can't have time for a decent blog, trot or crock without someone needing my service, my attention or calling out my name.
Mom, Mom, mother, mom, mom, mommy, momma........
And we've just got done with breakfast! Hello! I'm blogging here. It's my time to blog people. You all have two hands, please go and grab something for yourselves to eat again. I'm not a house maid to wait on everyone every moment of the damn day.
So I'm always having a devil of time trying to siege some decent blogging times without my brains scattering in the air because a piece of me is needed somewhere else.