Neglectful.

Lately, the blog has been reminiscent of a child waiting to be picked up from school; Sitting on the curb, Power Ranger backpack in tow, frantically glancing up and down the street in search of the familiar family minivan. Dread overcomes him as he slowly realizes that he is experiencing a kindergartner's worst nightmare - being forgotten.

I'm a neglectful parent.

So here I am - driving 90 and rounding corners on two wheels to make up for lost time. I'm hoping that my blog child doesn't hate me too much, and that, perhaps, a McDonald's ice cream cone will make up for my carelessness.

(This is an extra from Brittney and Austin's wedding - recently, I've been getting into using textures while editing).

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I'm setting a realistic goal for myself - 2 to 3 blog posts per week. However, it would be nice to have something to hold me accountable - like gold stars, or twenty dollar bills.