18 years or so ago when I went to the Snack Shop with certain handsome Lewis man, we snuggled ankles and nibbled French Fries. He would flirt and wink over his rootbeer.
Today I took another handsome Lewis man to the Snack Shop — my treat. We had chocolate chip cookies and lemonade (milk allergy), so the palate is a little simpler (or maybe not?). But this littler Lewis flirted and winked (okay, BLinked. He’s still learning this skill) at me over his beverage.
Either way, my heart is warmed.
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::hearts::
sigh, i remember those moments of twitterpation at bible college. its so easy to forget with kids in the house.