Sniffle. My little blog is growing up. It's not even two years old yet (that's like... 16 in people years, right? They always say Internet time is faster, don't they?) and already she's getting asked out on her first date.

I wanted to keep her pure. Innocent. Sheltered. But she's growing up, becoming her own person. And if you love something, you have to set it free. But you can't help but wonder about this new blog that's come into her life. Will he treat her right? Take her to the drive-in and bring her home before curfew? Or will he ask her to go steady, but then slowly his eye will wander to another blog that gives him a little wink and asks if he'll carry her books home from school? Will he leave her sobbing into her pillow listening to their song over and over as she cries herself to sleep?

They grow up so quickly. My blog totally wants to hold hands with The Daily Kirk.

P.S. Gosh, a lot of people read Kirk's blog. I think most of my traffic for today came from there. Um, hi everybody! I should also point out that real life me (who only wishes she was a young 'un like her blog) is currently dating a lovely boy here in C-U.