Switching to Beta wasn't bad, but I've not customized the template beyond my sidebar. My counter ended up at the top & I'd rather it was at the bottom. We'll see how it goes. I want to add a few other things, but it depends how hard it is to figure out.
Considering that you're waaaay smarter than I am, Amanda, you can probably do just about anything you want with your blog. :o)
I like this one. Even considered using it. But then I found the coffee template somewhere else and couldn't resist.
BTW - I don't think you're a worrywart for being a little anxious about the possibility - however slight - of your son going all the way to Montana for school. My son, only in the 9th grade, talks about going to Notre Dame and it's all I can do to keep from telling him NO! A lot can happen in four years and even if he did end up at Notre Dame (which we certainly can't afford) I would be so proud of him. Sad. Weepy. Inconsolable at times. But proud. :o)
This mom thing is harder than it looks and seems to get harder as they get older. **sigh**
A native Southerner marries a native New Englander; one day they decide to ditch suburban rat race craziness and move out to the country. So that's what we did. This is the story of our second life.
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Playing with templates is fun--hope you find the perfect one.
You took the chance and went to beta, how easy is it?
I've been surfing around looking for a new template, I'm tired of my "serene girl" and need something upbeat and happy.
Switching to Beta wasn't bad, but I've not customized the template beyond my sidebar. My counter ended up at the top & I'd rather it was at the bottom. We'll see how it goes. I want to add a few other things, but it depends how hard it is to figure out.
Considering that you're waaaay smarter than I am, Amanda, you can probably do just about anything you want with your blog. :o)
I like this one. Even considered using it. But then I found the coffee template somewhere else and couldn't resist.
BTW - I don't think you're a worrywart for being a little anxious about the possibility - however slight - of your son going all the way to Montana for school. My son, only in the 9th grade, talks about going to Notre Dame and it's all I can do to keep from telling him NO! A lot can happen in four years and even if he did end up at Notre Dame (which we certainly can't afford) I would be so proud of him. Sad. Weepy. Inconsolable at times. But proud. :o)
This mom thing is harder than it looks and seems to get harder as they get older. **sigh**
Jen
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