I stumbled upon a post from one of my favorite bloggers, A Cup of Jo, yesterday and it sparked an interest in me. She was asking her readers who their first kiss was with, where it happened, and how old they were. As I scrolled through the readers' comments I was actually surprised that I was one of the youngest to have my first kiss! I'll tell you my story if you tell me yours...
It was January 31st 1998 (pathetic much?!) and I was snowboarding with my now husband. We were in 8th grade so I guess I would have been 13. We had been dating for a little over a month and I was sweating bullets because I knew this moment would come soon! On our last run down the mountain we stopped to rest on the side of a secluded run and BAM! He kissed me! I was nervous and had no idea what I was doing but there was no teeth clanking and I remember I liked it (clearly because we eventually got married!).
So, what's your story? How old were you? Was it nice or horrible? Can't wait to hear about it!