Yes, it's true I have a serious addiction problem, that I can no longer hide.
No, much to what you may think it's not to Dr. Pepper, even though I believe that it is defiantly vital for happiness, and survival. ( I blame my Mother AKA: A real life addict to Dr. Pepper.)
And no it's not to taking devastatingly embarrassing pictures of the poor souls around me...
Ok, I lied...maybe I am addicted to taking embarrassing pictures of those I love.
But it's for their own good, honest.
I mean we all need some humbling in our lives right?
I'm sorry I'm a moron....
But anyways back to the real problem here: My Addiction.
Yes, it is true, I am an addict of....Blogging.
Any form or fashion of blogging:
Blogging memorable blogs of happy family outings...
Blogging about Food...Any type of food.
Maybe that's my real addiction? Food. It's definately something to consider...right after I eat my breakfast.
Blogging about the Lifestyle I treasure Most.
And the people I adore in it...
Whatever I'm blogging about, and whatever you are forced to read (again, I am sorry I am a moron...blame my parents.) I love every moment of it, and I am so glad you have endured the long road of blogging with me.
Sometimes we have laughed (mostly you all, when you realize I am a colossal dork), and sometimes we have cried (mostly me, when people refuse to let me watch Steel Magnolias) but through it all we have had a Grand Time.
Peace, Love, & I am so glad I'm addicted to blogging instead of ballet, because if I was addicted to ballet we would all be sorry.