Lists. Lists are good.

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Tomorrow I am going to start something new.  I am going to start making lists.  Not Bucket Lists.  Not a To-Do Lists.  Not Grocery Lists.  Not Schindler’s Lists.  Just…lists.
I like lists.  Lists are good.  They create order and structure.  They’re helpful.  They make sense.  They’re necessary.
I’ve recently started reading this blog.  It’s great. She is a big list maker. She’s been writing 52 lists–one each week. Her lists are about all sorts of things like, “things I love about Ava” and “things I learned over the weekend.” I don’t know who Ava is, but I couldn’t help but love reading her list of ten reasons why this little girl is so special.
So guess what?  I’m going to start my own 52 Lists project. I love this idea–and great ideas are meant to be stolen (it’s an unwritten rule in the land of blogging.)  Besides, she got the idea from here anyway.
As a mother my calendar year is from August to August anyway, so instead of waiting to start this fabulous idea on January 1st (when starting a year’s worth of lists would make the most sense) I’m starting them now.
Now I’m off.  Off to make a list of all of the lists that I’m going to make.


  1. Baloney

    This is great!
    I think you should make it a MEME (just don't pick Monday) and I will play along. You have to give me advanced notice though.
    If not, then I will just steal the idea as well and make it my own. That works too.

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