Middle School Puppy Love.
My sister’s face turned every shade of red you can imagine when I told her I found the picture she has tucked away in a folder of her holding hands with a boy. If it’s anything like my middle school lusts were, she’s having innocent popcorn love fun. It’s enjoyable to watch. I was once that age. It’s crazy to think about that that was me seven years ago… Getting asked out through a check list on paper, having “Sally” ask “Freddie” if “Johnny” will dance with me at the dance that night, walking by “Johnnys” house with “Sally” every weekend, practically living at the little league park.. Those were the days. Everything was so innocent and brand new.
