As I was out for a jog this afternoon, I passed three boys around 8 or 9 years old. One of them flipped me a military salute. I wonder what he was thinking? Is that something that kids do these days? Was he responding to my inner drill seargeant? Hard to say, but I liked it.
Then I passed two 12 or 13 year olds holding hands.
I was just talking to someone last night about how great the feeling of falling in love is. And when you are a teen.... oh, God, it can stop your heart!
Tuesday, May 4, 2010
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