A Classic. . . .

"Our" song....the one I had with my first boyfriend in 6th grade...it still gives me goosebumps when I hear it. I know it's a girl thing! I'd hear this song and believe we would never break up. Boy, to be so unaware of what was to come in the future. So Garth (yes, his name was Garth) wherever you are here's to holding your sweaty hand walking home from Camelot Elementary School. Remember when you would give my brother Phil pieces of candy so he wouldn't tell my Mom & Dad that we were holding hands. He would be giggling as he walked behind us threatening to tell our secret. I haven't thought about that in years....PS. I have since moved on....