I’ve been playing lots of ping-pong lately.


Here’s how to play:


I am the ball.
These are the paddles—-

From one to the other all day long.


Add in a few more paddles- unpacking, cooking, laundry, weeding, diapers, planning, playing.
It’s really quite fun to be the ball, not complaining. 


Ping.


I love our new little lives.
Just stating the facts.
And why blogging isn’t part of the game lately.


Pong.


Because when blogging becomes a chore, its definitely not fun.
But I feel as I am starting to come up for air.
Slowly the blog posts will begin to trickle in.
I’m excited to see where this little blog will go.




Pra-fessional.