I reserve the right to be incomplete.

For what it's worth, if the previous entry seemed incomplete that's because it is. I had plenty more to say on the subject of motherhood -- I had it all written in my head, the most eloquent blog entry of all time -- but DH interrupted me midstream. When he and I finished talking, I couldn't remember where I intended to go with my ramblings, so I simply stopped. And added a few pictures. ;-)

In the old days, I would have scrapped everything and started over. But I can't afford that luxury anymore; I'm tired. If I don't allow what I've said to stand, however imperfect or unfinished, I'll never say anything at all. The whole point of this blog is to practice using my voice, so I reserve the right to be incomplete.


~RCH~