This morning I told my twelve year old that I had started a blog. She seemed intrigued. After all, blogging seems more like something she would do...
"What's the blog about?" I knew I was in trouble.
"Well, I did write something about you." With that I received the pre-teenager eye roll. I knew I shouldn't have. After all, I promised to always warn her before I talk about her in a sermon. And now I was just willy-nilly sending things about HER out into the ethernet.
"It's anonymous. My name's not on it."
"Oh, what else is it about, Mom?"
"Oh. That's always good."
So I guess she'd prefer I limit myself to things theological but it ain't gonna happen!