Boring

I've decided I'm the most boring person I know. All of my friends have such cute entries in their blogs and do such exciting things. My days are all pretty much laid out and the same; working and coming home and not sleeping, trying to recover from work and being comatose, taking care of kids, doing laundry, cleaning, making meals, playing with kids, resolving conflicts between kids, going to Wal-Mart, going to Costco, going to church, occasionally trying to hang out with friends maybe once a month, and trying to squeeze all of this in between my 3 shifts a week and starting the week all over again. So I apologize to everyone because my blog is so boring. But I wouldn't change a thing (except maybe getting more sleep) because this is my life and I feel so blessed in every way. Maybe being boring is really a blessing:)