If at first you don't succeed...

So, your faith in my blogging might be forever wilted.  But alas, I am willing to give it the good ole try, try, again.  So come back.  Read about us.  I dare you not to smile at least a little.

In the last year, we have tried (unsuccessfully) to sell a house, built a house, moved into a house, grew into the size of a house, and finally birthed what felt like a house.  Fast forward a couple of months, and I am (finally) starting to feel like my good ole human self.  Now if only I could find the energy to decorate the house... or for that matter, just clean it.