Do you remember your first love?

LOL!!!  Funny you should say that Peter!! There is a picture of me hanging on his neck when he was given to me!! And a big green bow!!!

His name was Dan and we went to the same church.  I was 14 and he was 15 and he used to sit behind me and gently poke me in the back.  It was true love in the purest sense of the word.  Before we were old enough to be allowed to date (am I "dating" myself now?), we moved away and I never saw him again.  I heard years later than he had been killed in Vietnam.  I still sometimes wonder what might have been.  He was such a sweet guy.