Saturday, December 29, 2007

When my friend Annie was trying to get pregnant she had a child come up to her and ask "Where's your baby?" As she looked around the room at all the little kids she tried to come up with an answer while fighting back the tears but all she came up with was, "I don't know."
I have felt a similar twinge of sadness with the whole blogging world. People always come up to me and ask "Where's your blog?" As I look around at all the blogs and my only response was a pathetic "Oh, I don't know."
But just as Annie now has her little Boston I now have this.
Not nearly as cute I know.

8 comments:

Annie said...

You seriously need some pictures. You should post all of your cool pics and brag about all the fun things you guys do....like sit at home on the weekends and watch t.v., go to bed at like 9 pm, pics cleaning the house. stuff like that. it would be sweet!

Juls said...

Annie is hilarious! When did you get a blog and why does NOBODY know about it??? Pics please??

marta said...

hooray, hooray. i was just thinking the other day, i really wonder if alana has a secret blog?! am soooo glad you started one. welcome to this most addictive world. you have terrific taste and divine ideas. can't wait to see your fun things pop up here and there..

Holly and Dave said...

one post, and you've already blown me out of the water! good thing i have a friend like you to inspire me and help me be more creative and clever. waiting for more to come...

Danielle said...

Yea!! Can't wait to see the pictures!

Annie said...

Hey I have an idea for your blog. Maybe you could like write stuff and like post some pictures and stuff. wow, brilliant.

caitlin said...

I'm with Annie on this one. I don't know if anyone explained to you how this whole blog thing works, but it's suggested that you post. I seriously want to see the latest stuff you have been photographing. Love you pookie.

Katy said...

Alana,

I have missed you so much! Your blog made me cry. your daughter and your life are so beautiful! Hooray for being grown-ups.
Love, Katy Hyer Frandsen