Do you remember your first kiss? I do, sort of.
My husband (then boyfriend, sort of) and I were on one of those Delaware River cruises with several other church kids and I bet him a quarter he wouldn't kiss me. Pretty smart, huh? Well, he leaned toward me and he told me he kissed me on the cheek, and he's still sticking to that story. I didn't feel it.
So, does that count? I don't know. I didn't feel it, and I didn't pay him a quarter. We did, however, eventually kiss each other, and still do. And yes, we still enjoy kissing each other.
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Sunday, December 18, 2011
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