Back In "Da" Day.

"My Sunny B'ys" I tell you, It's been some while since i been blogging. I fell right off the band wagon. Some fall i tell yeah b'ys. Been thinking about it daily and "jottin (writing) a note ere, or dere". (Here, or there) But i got to tell ya, we wen't on "vacation" for a month. You can probably guess "pretty well" why i put quotations over VACATION. Yeah.... It's not much of one when ya youngsters is toddlers and they out number you.

What's some thing's i been jottin?? Your thinking about where this is going now!! Here is a few words i used on my list. (Lets see where this goes together.)

Cleaning Solution...? Previous...? (what?)

Mommy Hacks...?

Stories from my day....?

Not Adullting...?

My children are angels...?

Complaining...?

My children are really not angels...?

Seriously Of Course We Can't....?

Tips For Moms Who Are Out Numbered By Kids...?

I mean i could use these each as a separate blog topic's. I mean i can and probably will get into depth about some of them in there own blog. But for right now let's entertain and see what we can do by sticking to my daily life as a out numbered mom. I'm sure lots of my ideas will just fall into place as we go.

Since the vacation i have been taking a break and really trying to tune into me and who i am and what really makes me happy and well more on that later. (Basically a Mental Break) Why share with the world you ask? Well this blog is all about real life and well this is my life and it was and still is very real.

Previously i wrote a blog. I remember mentioning how our grandmothers and elderly generation were people who seemed to have all there things together. "Back In Da Day" was and is a very known phrase used by your elders in Newfoundland. "Well Let Me Tell You" "Back In Da Day" everything was simple. I look for other words to describe what i'm about to say, but there are none. SIMPLE is the only thing i think of when things seem to be perfect.

Some how throughout the generations we as humans have become so non-compassionate. Somewhere along the way we lost our manors, motivation, and concern for others. The word "COMMUNITY". What the heck is that?? A place where houses are built? In this day in age YES! "Back In Da Day" A community would be considered the people who live among us. Our family, Our friends, Our neighbors.

You always hear stories from grandparents about living in the same "Garden" or yard as there family members. Stories about how everyone pitched in no questions asked, no need for anything in return. It's called respect. Anyone who were near and dear to their heart they respected them, in return they were respected. They did things for each-other and helped one another out.

Seriously... "In today's day in age" (Today's Generation) Mom's who are out numbered or even moms of a singleton feel so over whelmed. "OF COURSE WE DO" we have broken up those support groups that should be so very strong.

Our friends we now treat like guests or acquaintances. Our neighbors are strangers. Does any of that even matter. Not really. It's about how we as individuals choose to cope with not having those supports. And well here's my blog... If you please And well Blog for today. Dishes are Awaiting, Kids are disturbing and i have typed more than enough for ya's to read for today. Watch out for hopefully weekly blogs from Mudder!