Checking In

I wrote a whole, big post today, but I need to sit and marinate in it for a while and make sure I think that publishing it is wise and good. Not that it's bad, but it's different and it's opinionated, so some people will read it as bad.

In the meantime, I don't have much to say. Brynna and I went to Girl Scout camp.

Maren made a touchdown. There is no photographic evidence because I was busy screaming. Her playoffs start this week. I'm guessing that this is shared by almost every sports mom ever, but I want her to do really well and win every game and go all the way through the tournament. I also want her to lose the first game so that I can quit worrying about getting the uniform clean and rushing around after church and keeping up with mouth guards.

I'm going to be making the girls' costumes this year. Start pitying me now, ya'll. Or them. I don't know which is going to be worse. I got all ready to cut everything out last night and realized I don't have any straight pins. Because... I don't really sew. Just every once in a while when I decide I'm invincible. 

I need vibes this afternoon. Or prayers. Or both. I can't tell you what for, yet, but hopefully, I'll stop being so freaking cryptic soon.

I started a Tumblr. Because, you know, I needed more social media concerns.

Okay, I think that's enough. Thanks ya'll.