with a girl,
at a dance,
for about 7 seconds,
ON THE LIPS!
And how do I know this you ask? I grilled him!
Of course in a most loving way. Okay, so he didn’t tell me. But I do have loving one on one conversations with him ( okay, I grill him)
He told his Dad,
while in the car,
on a long drive to play hockey.
I just learned about it last night (Sunday) and it happened on Thursday.
I kind of suspected something when I asked him how the dance was and he replied “Fantastic!”
Fantastic, this is the first fantastic dance.
Dances have been good
but never FANTASTIC!.
When I picked him up I caught him leaping,
Yes, literally leaping around his friends.
It is all coming together now.
BUT who does “she” think she is kissing my son! Yes, that was the first thought that came to my mind.
Her lips on his.
His lips on hers.
Those sweet little lips I kiss thousands of times. Those sweet little kisses have been mine. ( okay, he started refusing my kisses a few years back but still.) My boy, now growing into a young man that will be loved by another woman besides me someday.