As a new mom (again) I often walk around saying to myself, "what was I doing again?" Then I walk around the corner to find my baby in the highchair waiting for his next bite, or maybe I open the dryer to find a load of clothes that was ready for folding a couple of days ago, or there are the times I forget to eat even a single thing. It's as if I am walking around in a trance... lulled by the sounds of Lego Star Wars on the wii, or the "Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star" toy playing it's tune for the 100th time in a row, or is it the clothes dryer, the dishwasher, Elmo singing his ABC's? Whatever my excuse, I wonder if my husband runs into similar problems at work? He sees my life as a bunch of "little adventures".... Ha! I'm so adventureous that today I may take the kids to play tennis and forget to cook dinner... again!