I was born to do this. Blogging? Not necessarily. Motherhood? Yes, ma’am. Domestication? I love it. We’ll see how the whole blogging thing goes. Just to clarify, I don’t think that I am particularly good at manifesting domestic bliss, it’s just that I get a very distinct sense of purpose and fulfillment from it. I find it to be the most worthy way I’ve spent my time yet, as well as the most challenging and enlightening. You’ve heard all this maternal drivel before I know, I know. But, as this is to be a record to the offspring, it’s important to state. As a young girl, there were a few things I really wanted to do: wing-walk (yes, on a biplane, sans the clown suit), sail around the world alone (I sailed across Lake Michigan with some guy. Does that count?), and have children. Well, one out of three ain’t bad, right? But three kids is…..well, it’s a lot of kids frankly. But I’m quite proud of the fact that they’re all alive, happy, healthy and not too bad to look at either. If you asked me that is…