To celebrate this day that only comes every 4 years, I am going to do something CRAZY.
I am going make a Facebook page.
Gasp!
I spent most of my childhood writing letters to my camp friends (AKA penpals). Paper and pencil, stickers, stamps, envelopes, snail mail. All my bestest friends seem to live in other states, so I've always made an effort to visit, call, and write. Facebook takes away this personal connection, or at least in my opinion.
Why do I feel like I have to justify why I haven't joined Facebook until now?
I have reasons. For one, I didn't feel the need to hear what Linette from high school was eating for lunch. (Are you laughing, Mom?)
I'm giving in.
The blog is still my main avenue of providing pictures and updates on Evie. Please continue to read!
And please friend me once I get my act together and sign up :)
2 comments:
No. Way.
You were the last holdout of all my friends! You CAN limit your friends to people you really care about and you DO NOT have to tell people about the size/shape/frequency of your BM's. :)
P.S. I can't find you when I search. Have you blocked me?! Am I one of those friends you want to limit?!
Way to jump on the band wagon, Mer. You're loving FB, I know it :)
Now let's work on Jason!
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