OK people, 'fess up!

I got this new toy see, its a google deal that shows me all kinds of neato things about my blog. Claire showed me how to get it on her BLOG So, I got it and did it and I love it. But now I am intriuged because I can see where people are that look at my blog and I am a bit international. I am a star probably. However, I know who some of you are......but the others?? Who are you? I see 2 people in England, marvellous, we could be friends, maybe we ARE friends but you don't say hello. PLEASE say Hello!
Taejon...I hadn't even heard of that, maybe a southern Korean just stumbled upon me and hit the next blog quickly the way I do if I hit a Korean blog that I can't understand because, well I never learned Korean, I feel very well travelled though, my blog has been to Korea, I think I can quite safely say, in a way, I have been there too.
As for the rest of you....lots of canadians, and just the biggest gathering from all over the states. I could let the fame go to my head....107 hits since yesterday. YEAY!!!
What did I do before blogland? where did I get my ego and my swelling pride? Who did I tell my woes and joys too before I told it all, warts and all to the world.
Oh and don't think for a moment I have forgotten my " you know of me but we haven't met" reader who prefers to stay anonymous. I have spent many a quiet moment imagining my claims to fame. I know it must be someone famous. Go on, give me another clue, let me add to my imaginations.
If you read regularly you'll know that every so often I ask you to show yourselves, say hello, let me see who you are...well here I am again, only this time can you tell me what country you are in? I won't come and find you and make you listen to me in person or move in, or even send my kids to live with you ( maybe not anyway) you don't even have to tell me which state you are in but just say kind of where you might be on my google map! Please? Nicely?
I am a kid with a new toy, hoorah. Sign up and get it if you have a blog it's simply marvellous.
I've got all kinds of things to tell you, like Jordan, the lanky boy having an interview with ARMY RECRUITMENT next week... that needs a page of its own, as soon as I know what my mind is thinking about it. Apart from AAARRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHH! that is. I'm a mother, his mother. who wants their boy to be in the army, especially now? The rest is a muddle of thoughts. Tell ya later.
My visitors are leaving on monday, H is going to London with them til wednesday. On my own again, which will be fine. the boys GO BACK TO SCHOOL on wednesday, Eli has his first speech therapy appointment ( for his sssssssstammmmer, what he has and what is a bbbbbbbiiiiiiit sad.) He is starting pre-school next week too. The boy who will never be potty trained. Aahhhh, bless, he knows mummy is a bit sad about him being a big boy.
We all went to the dentist today, one cavity in H's mouth and the rest of us have perfect teeth, perfect, beautiful, clean and shiny. Hooray.
So, you can look forward to all that and more later but today please can you say "hello, my name is lurker and I am from this country....I'll be the dot on your google map near......." thankyou, terribly much. I love you.