In my own mind I am officially hip. I blog. Not that my nursey friends even care if I blog. I had a great tea party with Eliana this week. She's almost 3. She might be impressed that I now blog. I doubt it but she was impressed with my tiny leaf shaped sandwiches that had an M&M as the filling. Impressing her and her type does spend more time in my thoughts than me being a blogger. I am feeling pressure about it all now. One must be clever, have a digital camera (that they know how to use), be willing to write on interesting timely topics (like ones self) and be prepared to have comments made about all of the above. See, Eliana wouldn't care how well I wrote about my trip to Costco today, (which, by the way, is going to be one of my greatest entries entitled The Costco Phenomenon) but when I tell her they had new princess dresses AND glass slippers she will then be impressed that I went to Costco yet never know I now blog.
TTFN,