I wasn't expecting that, although I should have.
This blog is subtitled "a blog that won't interest you in the least" and I meant that literally. Although I have written actual blog-like entries (for some reason, I feel compelled to treat this blog the way others treat blogs--I'm sure that says something about me, but I don't want to think about what that would be), this isn't meant to be a real blog read by real people. I just needed a free online place to save a bunch of stories about my kid.
It's kinda dull. It's dull even for me, and I love the little guy. I suppose, if you needed a soporific, reading this might be worthwhile. You need to be careful of the side effects, though: listlessness, glazed-over eyes, disgust at the monomania of parents, and the general belief that people are too tedious to thrive.
Anyway, read if you want. You've been warned.