So the Photog has been complaining, gently nudging and tripping my guilt about my lack of blogging.
The adventures have not discontinued – I just lost the love.
Sort of like that time I went on a first date with a boy when I was 16 and realised he had sticky out ears and so proceeded to leave halfway through.
Except now I have seen the error of my ways.
So this post is like an apology, mixed in with a roundup of the cool adventures we have had.
Wait actually I can’t round them up. There is just too much coolness in my brain so you will be treated to many posts – a flurry if you will.
Blogging I’ve found is like exercise – you have to make it a habit!
And I’m pretty good with forming habits…