No worries

I probably won't stop blogging, y'all.

See, I'm finding time for it even now. Elias is wiggling non-stop on my lap sharing blood-curdling outbursts of joy and frustration every 3 minutes or so while a pukey and feverish Kindred sleeps fitfully on my bed after some Tylenol-in-the-butt (Recommended from the Ped. I didn't know they made that.) and here I am, the hero blogger!

No really, you all are my adult interaction. I don't think I could stop. I just might get a little boring and rushed, which feels like a reason to think about stopping. But I won't. Breathe easy. I remain meeshemama.

(Thanks for all the good words. See you mid-next-crisis.)