Since I have claimed this little space on the internet, I might as well
put it to use and keep writing. My poor kids will have no documentation
of their existence for the last 16 months, if you don't count
Instagram, Facebook, thousands of regular old pictures, and any scraps
of paper on which they have expressed their artistic abilities, which I
have stored away for later perusal.
As long as I am not documenting any triathlon-related experiences of my own these days, I might as well turn to my much more active family for stories. My little kids are quickly becoming big kids, if they do say so themselves, and in comparison to the new baby we will welcome in early spring, they will be mature and loud and giant. We chose the path of homeschooling for this year, which does not come naturally to me, to put it mildly, even though I had dreams of becoming a teacher when I was a little girl.
I am hoping to document a bit more of life on here, using it as my personal diary and record as I have in the past, with a small idea of returning to some sort of more-athletic shape than I have been in for some time now. Isn't that what New Year's hopes and dreams are made of?
Happy 2019!
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