No Longer a Blog Virgin

So here I am falling prey to the blog monster. Everyone's doing it. Talk about blog pressure. Worse than peer pressure. As I sit here typing this new blog I think - what on earth can i talk about every single day. Then I think again and say - hmmmm, i have four kids, i'm pretty social, i have a life so there must be something. Right? I could type Jack-isms all day long and have you wetting your pants or I could talk about my girls and their softball games or my newborn daughter and her new personality, smiling all the time and just the happiest baby. But i'm not sure if thats what I'm going for here. What the heck is the point of a blog anyway? Do you really need to know every detail of my life everyday? Not even my own family members know that. But maybe that's what blogs are all about. Letting anyone peek into your life at anytime. So I am now officially a blogger. I feel like a blobber at this point in my life, not a blogger.

My first official post is done. Schwooooooow. Do I now wait til tomorrow for another one? Or do i type things as they happen? Where is the blogger manual? Blogging for Dummies? And how on earth do i add cutesy pictures and stuff? Guess I'll ask my addictive blogger friends.