Outnumbered Two to One

100. The big one-oh-oh. Ah.

It seems like it was only yesterday I was publishing my first tentative blog post - whispering out in to the vast blogosphere and wondering whether or not my voice would be heard…it wasn’t. At all. Actually.

But I persisted.

Eventually someone saw the smoke signals. A single visit from someone other than myself. They came, they read this, they commented. I was overjoyed.

Then one hapless day in September, the unthinkable happened. I broke 100 visits in a day with this. I was no longer talking to myself. Someone was listening…er, reading.

100 blog posts.

Strangely, I barely feel like I’ve written a post over 25.

I’ve been contemplating how to celebrate this milestone and have come up with zero. A list of 100 random facts about me seems a little excessive, I’m truly not that interesting. Though plenty of other bloggers pull it off seamlessly, I find myself hard-pressed to come up with a tenth of that more often than not.

Personally, I don’t have the attention span for it. A list of one-hundred anythings usually loses it’s novelty somewhere around 23.

So I’ll end this (less than) monumental post with a thank-you.

Thank-you for reading. Thank-you for commenting. Thank-you for reassuring me I’m not the only mom with imperfect parenting strategies, or poor housekeeping abilities, or grubby hosiery.

Thanks for the support. Thanks for the friendship.

Hey. Thanks for showing up.

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