Ham Fried Rice

Ok, I’ve finally caved and decided to join the rest of the world and enter the 21st century. I suppose this blog is more of an outlet of my thoughts and ideas and therefore an extension of my inner self, as opposed to the traditional mommy “brag blog.” Not that there’s anything wrong with the usual Stay-at-home mom blogs. But I will try to refrain from gushing on endlessly about my super-exciting day and the amazing accomplishments of my three kids. If we were in a “who’s got the greatest kid” contest, I’d probably let you win. “Your kid did that? Wow! That’s great!” Translation: Ok, you win. On the outside I’d be all smiles and let you think your child was awesome, because you probably need that validation. Because I believe in graciousness and I was taught good manners by my own mother. But on the inside… I’d probably be thinking, “Big whoop. My kid could kick your kid’s ass.” I didn’t say my mother taught me humility. Haha.