One door leads to another.........
I always feel like I should blog more. I have TONS to say. Anyone who knows me for 5 minutes knows that. But time... time.... time..... and then I get to the point where it's like the words are itching me under my skin just dying to get out and so, I make the time. It makes ME feel better. Less itchy anyway. So this summer was absolutely wild. And because I live in the south, our summer has been over for nearly a month now. And not only did my boys go back to school, but I did too. Sort of. I mean I don't want to confuse anyone because after all I've said oh, about a million times, that I'm going to go back to school. But there's that whole "time" thing again. You see I have one and ONLY one regret in my life. That I didn't become a teacher. I know I still can. And I will. But in the meantime............ In order to make more time in between being a mommy, a cleaning lady, a chauffer, a craf...