Bad Blogger

I read sooo many blogs on a daily basis......

It's like reading the newspaper to me. I need it, I check them constantly to see if they have been updated. I mix the blogs with a few little celebrity gossip sites. That is my morning routine, before the kids wake I make my tea, sit at the computer & read.

I love seeing things from other peoples perspective, getting to experience life through their eyes, hearing different points of view, and sometimes just knowing that I am not the only one who feels that way....

But then I come back to my silly little blog, feeling inspired by all these intelligently written blogs & feel kinda stupid. I never really have anything to say, nothing that exciting goes on in my life currently... I don't have time for fashion, politics, reading, the arts, traveling...So I feel like I have nothing to really offer anyone reading this. That is unless you want to hear me brag about my kids....or poop diapers or how I found a new wood polish that I absolutely love the smell of... I do have alot of those moments at the moment...

I guess that's why I read them, to escape for a few minutes everyday into the life I cant live at the moment... I just feel like a bad blogger because I cant offer anyone that same escape.