Went on a date

I went on a date with a new man last night. We laughed, held hands.. hugged, kissed. He even opened the door for me a time or two. We looked in the rear view mirror and talked about how we have the same eyes, same lips- he just kept pointing out how many more freckles I had than he.

We shopped, ran in the rain and giggled  (literally).  He ate pizza, I had chicken boob. We cranked up the radio and sang songs together as loud as we could. I think I’m in love.. Here he is….