To blog or not to blog?!

I have wrestled with this question for over a year now. In that year a TON has changed. I met and fell in love with Tyler. We got (I like to say knocked up, as in Knocked Up the movie) pregnant only a few weeks into our relationship. Call me a hussy or whatever you like...It was perfect and crazy just like our entire life. Soon came the baby in the baby carriage. We call him Varga James Sullivan also known as Varg or Wolfie. Tyler an I  secretly got married on a Friday afternoon followed by sushi with some friends. Most would say we have done things backwards, but that's all we know and that's how I like it. Over the next year we plan on remodeling one of our houses which brings me back to the question... to blog or not to blog!? Once upon a time I had a blog about uprooting from the Midwest and moving to the great Northwest. It was full of stupid little outfits I wore ( which helped me to actually get dressed. something I struggle with these days as a new and VERY tired mom). All kinds of DIY projects, my life long passion. AND discovering the Emerald city. I'm not entirely sure why I stopped, but I did. One thing I miss about blogging is how I used to seek out new projects and outfits to keep my readers (mainly my family and close friends, Hi Aunt Lesa. Hi mom!) or lack there of, coming back. I figured with this major renovation coming and the fact that I struggle to get ready for most days I might as well get inspired  to do so again. So basically I'm using this blog to keep me accountable, If I have a blog I have to have things to blog about right?! Any who, let the wild rumpus begin!

Xoxo,
Mama