The Cambridge Mummy blog on: not wanting to forget W playing

Cambridge Mummy Blog with W playing at telling cars what to do

"No Mack, you need to come this way"

I don’t want to forget W playing with his Lightning McQueen, Mack, Mater and Peso Penguin. He’s providing a voice for each of them, who are arguing about which way the hotel is, and Lightning McQueen has abducted Peso Penguin to drag him off. Peso Penguin keeps falling off Lightning McQueen so William shrieks “oh no Peso” at the top of his voice, *every time* and it’s only 7am. Mater and Mack are also having a domestic about which way the hotel is, so Mater is using his tow cable to drag Mack off in what he think is the right direction. And of course William is doing the “vocals” for that, loudly, as well, at 7am.As I finish this, Ratatouille has now stolen Mack and is being beaten up for it.

All before breakfast….

Cambridge Mummy on: Why I blog…

I know that I don’t blog enough, but when I do, I blog because I just want to put something out there. I’m conscious that I don’t always seem happy when I’m blogging and that’s because when I’m struggling to work something out, I find it useful to write it down and ask others for input. What I forget though, is that people who know me in real life read my blog as well as in my online life. And I was so touched today by someone asking me if I was ok – that they’d read my blog and thought to email me to check I was ok. They hadn’t gotten around to it but that’s ok, it’s the thought that matters to me, because life really can get away with you sometimes. And later on, at the village fete, I saw someone else who said that they had read my blog earlier this week and that they were nodding away, agreeing with it entirely, thinking how good it was for someone to be writing about life as they were experiencing it.

I hadn’t expected my friends from real life to comment on it or really notice it, so now I feel a bit embarassed for putting my thoughts out there in some ways, as I don’t want to feel like it’s in an attention seeking fashion, you know? I was just putting my thoughts down on my blog. I’ll tell you something else that I am glad for and it’s that my father in law, who we went to the fete with, wasn’t there at the time, as he so would not “get it” and would have been questioning me writing it out there in the public domain.

And that last bit illustrates the point of this blog perfectly. I don’t blog for other people. I don’t have any expectations of people reading this, that they will comment or contact me. I blog for me, for my amusement, reflection and to get my head straight. I don’t blog as funnily as NorthernMum who is something of a genius. I don’t blog on crafty stuff like the very talented Kerry does and I don’t blog in as eloquent a style as Porridge Brain or MichelleTwinMum. But what I do do with my blog, is write as me. This is me not being work orientated, demonstrating that I’m all singing, all dancing as a self-employed working mummy. This is me being me. Sometimes I’m happy, sometimes I’m contemplative and sometimes I’m excited if I’ve been given something to review.

There’s lots of post CyberMummy “what’s my purpose” blogs going on at the moment. CyberMummy had lots of great stuff, but it also had lots of cliques and it made me realise that I’m quite happy with my online and offline friends. I’m grateful for that.

Anyway, enough waffling. I blog to put myself out there. I read other people’s blogs to see what they are up to, thinking about and getting on with. I think that’s plenty to be going on with, don’t you? :)