Yup. It happened again. Time flew. One minute we were enjoying the throws of summer and all it had to offer and now, here we are in the depths of winter. It musn't be too deep, though, because the crocuses are popping up their heads in my front yard. Unlike the groundhog, however, they do not have the sense or ability to go back down into the ground for another several weeks. My head, apparently, has been buried in the rhythms of motherhood / life - sometimes grooving, sometimes cacophony in my ears. It has been anywhere but my blog. So sorry, folks. I'll be back like your favorite tv shows shortly. Right after I get my holiday cards done :)
