Okay Peeps, confession time.
I know I'm always bragging about my computer skills, but really, I'm not exactly as proficient as I say I am. I still need mom's help. This didn't used to be a problem. I'd be all, "Mom, I want to blog about b-gucks and Hanky guy, post pictures 12, 15, and 23 and write exactly what I say," and she'd be all, "Okay Peep, you're the boss."
It happened just like that.
But then mom started getting lazy. At first it was just a missed post here and there. But soon she was forgetting about my blog for days at a time. Lame. So I'd be all, "Mom! I have fans. You can't just not post my stuff," and she'd be all, "I'm sorry Peep, I'm tired."
Finally, I found out the real problem. She's making me the best Christmas present ever - Beef Stu! Apparently it takes a long time to make Beef Stu so I have to be patient.