Baby Brain

Or more accurately, new-mommy brain. I know I came on here to do something...oh yeah, post.

Do I remember what I was going to post? Um, no. And it seems the longer I sit here thinking, the slower my brain wants to function.

So today I thought a little interaction might be fun. :) Have you ever told a group story? One person starts, then the next person adds on, and so forth. In the end you've told a full story. I'll start:


Once upon a time, in a strange land called Utah, a mouse crawled out of a box of cheerios. He had one paw wrapped around one of the honey and nut covered morsels, and in the other he grasped a tiny fishing pole. Glancing cautiously around, he scampered back under the pantry door, across the kitchen, down the hall, and finally through a little hole in the corner of the back bedroom. Of all days, today was NOT a good day to run into the...