…is for her blog to be just like this. Having extra time now that the EVENT is over, and I don’t need to be obsessively planning, I have begun obsessively blogreading again. (Is that a word? If not, it should be. I declare it so. *
I mean, seriously, can you be a cooler person? Loving, awesome mom and awesome person in the same body – this is what every girl in my generation swears/hopes/dreams she will be when she is a mom, instead of a version of her own mother.
I say this with the full knowledge and understanding (because marriage brings such wisdom of the female condition and what it is to be a “woman”… nota bene the sarcasm…) that my own mom is a loving, awesome mom and awesome person in the same body, but from an older generation than Maggie. If my mom’s generation had blogs, I like to imagine hers would have been similar to Maggie’s. Except with references to the drabness that is NE Ohio in the winter and the glory of