The First One
Today, I start my blog. The hardest part is just getting started. I actually just made that up. I obviously have no idea what the hardest part is. Because I just started today. I've been wanting to write for a long time but haven't been able to make myself do it. I keep asking my husband, Fleet, "Do you think its silly to make a blog?" and he keeps saying no. I wonder if he thinks its silly that I keep asking him. Maybe I should ask him.
I am 26 years old and this has been the weirdest year of life for me. I got married last May, moved here to Austin, spent quite a few months "soul searching" or something, got a sweet puppy dog (Midna), started a new marketing job, did some (a lot of) baking, and got to really know my husband.
My husbands name is Fleetwood. Our joint hobbies are: laughing, fighting, and eating pizza. (Turns out that last one is Midna's favorite hobby, too. I learned that today when she ate half a pizza while no one was watching. Bye bye leftovers.) Fleet is really my biggest supporter and that's probably why i'm talking about him so much. Sometimes when i'm taking pictures of food i'll hand him the camera for a second and he doesn't always want to give it back because he's got a cool picture forming. (Don't tell him I told you that.) He makes me feel like my hobbies are important, even if its something silly like... taking pictures of food.
Anyways, please enjoy this blog about Family & Food in our Young Kitchen. Also enjoy my first ever iMovie!
