My First Love…

Well, it ain’t Jesus for damn sure.

If it has to be a romantic love, I’d say Jimmy Clark in first grade.  He had black hair and bright blue eyes and a devlish smile.  Oh, I chased him around that playground every day….

but that was just puppy love

Not going to write about my ex-husband.  But, he was the first.  Yuck.

I rather like to the topic of my Best Love, and that is my current husband; who drives me nuts with his autism and ocd but who takes care of me and who knew! I need taking care of?  But, I do.  And, I have sort of succumbed to it.

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