You've Grown!

On Friday afternoon Blaine and I went up to my great uncle Rulon's 90th birthday party. Upon entering the party, we walked over to Elaine Cook to say hello. She saw my mom, and me, and Blaine, and looked at him with obvious surprise. "Wow! You've grown!"

I looked at Elaine, and said, "This is my boyfriend Blaine."

Poor woman. She was horrified. She thought, yes, that Blaine was my 13 year old brother, having experienced some sort of growth spurt since May, when she saw him last.

Yes, they both are blonde (kind of). They both have fantastic smiles. But Blaine has facial hair. And is a head taller than Jace. And, when I kiss Blaine I am not thinking of my brother. AT. ALL.

I am three months older than Blaine, and now I feel like a cougar.