She’s all10 and 2, and like a good driver not looking at me at all when she asks, “So… why did you stop blogging?”
I could tell she had been working up the courage to ask me, by the cheerful crescendo at the end of her sentence.
“Well, a lot of reason’s really. I didn’t know what my blog was. I think if I was confused everyone else was, Right? I mean is it a mommy blog? A cooking blog? A crafting blog (let’s hope not). Or is it just a place to post cynical observations of the bachelor?”