We all remember that first, don’t we?
Here’s a really cute clip from Wonder Years… and the music choice is perfect, in my opinion.
Since it’s Valentine’s Day, let’s reminisce. Care to share your “first kiss” details?
Mine was in my boyfriend Ben’s ugly brown old Honda Civic, at my bus stop. I was 16–yes, I was a bit of a late bloomer!–and he’d shown up at the parking lot after school (he was 19) and offered me a ride home. So I accepted, but had him drop me off where the bus usually did, so my parents wouldn’t know. He planted one on me, I think with some cliche comment about me owing him for the ride. Man, was it awesome. After he’d headed down the road out of sight, I probably skipped all the way home! LOL
Everyone who emails me at firstname.lastname@example.org this weekend will be entered to win one of my books–your choice, and I’ll draw 3 winners.