A reason to blog

I like to document things. Things like what Jacob's friend said the other day when it was discovered that Carly had accidentally put his T-shirt on after swimming. Their camp shirts are identical (except hers had her name on the label to prevent such things.)

I called his mom to tell her we had found his shirt (and where) and I heard him say in his 11 year old wisdom, "Oh, man - it's got girl gunk on it, now I'll have to wash it."

In about 5 years I will have this written down so that Jacob Black can be reminded how he felt about Carly now, because by then, I think he will be thinking a bit differently.