It's official. I am famous. :)
I was picking up Michaela from piano lessons on Friday and someone saw me and asked... "Tara? Oh, Hi Scotty!! Hi Poozle!!" I just stared at her and was totally confused!
Then she said she knew me and the kids because of my blog. :) So I met the woman who Dreams in Danish. :)
How funny that a stranger knows me, my kids, all about them, where we went on vacation last weekend, etc... :) For a moment I thought this was a bad/scary thing... then I felt cool, mostly because Sierra thought it was cool that "other people" read my blog ...which only means other people are reading what I write about her, which means SHE is famous. :)