One Year Old

So, I've just learned that today is the birthday of my blog (a word, I'm afraid, I may never like). But, I couldn't help but look back. Here's how it all began:

Why Cheerios?
I would like to state, for the record, I do not like Cheerios. Not even one bit. I actually think it smells a bit like goat food - on quiet mornings I can literally be heard saying, "This smells like goat food." But, the strangest thing happened when I was pregnant with James and Chase. About two weeks into both pregnancies I started craving Cheerios - not the honey nut or apple cinnamon - just the plain old Cheerios. I ate it and ate it and ate it. I loved it, I needed it. I know its high in folic acid - but really. Anyway, I decided to call this blog, Cheerios--to write about the things I both love and hate.


I think that what I wrote then still holds true and I've tried to be genuine.

So, I'll make a treat, and suggest that you have a cupcake too (the one above is from the Cupcake Cafe - I would definitely say the prettiest cupcake I ate in New York).

Cheerio.