This Comment Rebel is Living the Thing

I never really had a rebellious side until I had children.

Now that I do have cuties, and my top priority is my family, I have become somewhat of a rebel.

Not return a phonecall? That is SO rude.... until I had kids.
Not get back to someone right away? That is SO rude.... until I had kids.
Not follow through on something I said I would do? That is SO rude, and not to mention, just poor character.... until I had kids.

Haha. Bloggettes, don't get me wrong. I try not to make too much of a habit of those aforementioned no-no's....... But sometimes, you just can't be everything to everyone! I am rebel. Hear me roar.

So I come to this post with an apology that holds no promise of immediate change (hee-hee, I am SUCH a Rebel):
Apologies, bloggettes and bloggadeers. Sorry I have been a comment slacker! That is SO rude... but in my defense, I have kids.

I hearby promise that I have been popping in on your blogs, because I think you are all so very cool, and I love to hear your thoughts, see your big ideas, and check out your great pics. But somehow, commenting has gone the way of the buffalo lately.

"Sorry" is all this little rebellious thing can say:). Because......

I am really preoccupied with gettin' me some more of this:

and this:

and this:

Can you blame me??

OH, but my rebellion gets 'worse,': I am about to drop out of blogland for a bit. Our celebrating begins tomorrow. Oh, precious friends, Did you get the memo? He is Risen.

Happy Easter you precious things. May you walk toward Him who is The Only Thing Worth Walking Toward. May He be ever present in your hearts and minds and soul this week and next. May His sacrifice for you become more real to you than ever before, and may you then rejoice and rejoice and rejoice.

for We have HOPE.