Monday, March 22, 2010

hiatus.

i'm off facebook for a week.

why? well. i saw where a friend was doing it last week, and i thought about it then. thought about how much time i waste looking at people's comments/updates/pictures. basically being nosey without them knowing.

and more than ever before, pratt really requires my attention. as does my house.

yesterday we were getting ready for church and clint was ironing his shirt and pants. and it hit me. i never iron his clothes for him.

i'm at home all day, with the exception of mondays/wednesdays and i don't iron the mans clothes. i mean, come on. what do i do around here?

oh, that's right. i nose around on fbook. and read gossip about celebrities on superficial.

i should have given this up for lent. but i didn't. so i'm doing it now.

i just want this house to be clean and in order. i'm tired of baskets of clean clothes sitting around needing to be folded and put up. i'm tired of the kitchen constantly looking like it needs to be clean. i'm tired of looking at the old toothpaste in my sink that every single morning i think, "i'll clean this today", yet i never get around to it.

will i be perfect and always keep a clean house? no.

but in the end, what's more important...facebook or my family.

i've toyed with leaving fbook forever, but i just can't do it. all things in moderation. i just have to figure out what that moderation is.

until then...i'm off. wish me luck. it will pretty much be like that time i tried to stop eating candy. i seriously almost died the first two days.

have wonderful mondays.

i'll post much more later.

3 comments:

Laura said...

bittersweet. :) We'll miss you this week. But good for you.

Rebecca (Sam's wife) said...

i have thought about getting off too, but can't. am trying to figure out moderation too...

Meredith said...

Ditto for me too Hannah. God needs my attention more than FB.

you know you're in love when you can't fall asleep because reality is finally better than your dreams. - dr. seuss

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i'm a girl who likes to write. not a girl that's necessarily good at writing. it's cathartic, i think. and boy do i need that from time to time. i married a wonderful man named clint in may of 2007. he is everything i am not. he is calm. he makes plans. he is organized. his truck is always clean. his clothes are hung by types of shirt/color/size/etc. i'm full of nervous energy. i'm spur of the moment. i can't ever find what i'm looking for. we live in my car...pretty much. i'm lucky if my clothes are within ten feet of my closet. God gave us a precious angel of a baby in september of 2008. his name is pratt allen. he is 2.5 years old.we have another little one on the way. his name is max wesley. and he is due may 19th. somehow i'll be the mother of two boys. craaaaa.zy. i spend my days cleaning house. picking worms and caterpillars out of the flower beds. cooking meals. shopping at target. washing clothes. playing on the floor. reading books. doing puzzles. traveling to sonic. and the library. and blogging. i hope you enjoy our blog. feel free to leave a comment. hopefully it's a nice one. i tend to wear my heart on my sleeve.