I never quite new whether he referred to himself in third person... or whether he was Bobs large son, but either way he's that special guy I shared my first kiss with. I never told this to a soul... but the memory of that kiss has been engraved in my memories for years. Imagine my surprise and confusion when my husband brought home a bottle of dressing made by my secret crush.... my heart went pitter patter... for that big boy once more.
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Wow...didn't know that stuff existed?
How old are you in that picture?
9 or 10 maybe!?!
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