I’ve tried this a couple of times and failed/quit/got lazy/whatever. Please don’t hold that against me. We fall down, we get up. That is who I am.

You can call me Nonie, that’s pronounced N(ah)nee. It’s not the name on my passport; that one is Stephanie.  Nonie happens to be what my grandkids call me. I really like it and so it’s the one I am going to use for now. (I may even tell you how I got it someday.)

Now don’t freak out, roll your eyes and think “ugh I don’t want to waste my time reading some old lady’s blog”. Look I am not old, unless you are like 20, but then maybe I think you’re too young, so how about we don’t judge each other too quickly. Anyway, I am only in my mid-forties, and trust me you’ll be there faster than you can imagine.

I have 4 grandkids, 2 from each of my girls. I am sure you’ll hear all about them in the future, unless of course I choose not to share. I guess you’ll just have to stick around to find out. Honestly there aren’t too many topics I consider off limits. With that said, welcome to my blog. Let’s see where this discussion takes us.