Homecoming

To catch up on the story of Jonny and Ang go here.

Yes, Jonny did ask me to Homecoming our Junior year of high school, probably more out of peer pressure than anything else because he really didn't have much interest in dances. Maybe because he just had to see me again? Yes, let's stick to that story.

So, I know that scanning pictures would have been a better way to go but our scanner doesn't work and so being as the options were no pictures or pictures of pictures, I chose the latter.

We went boating for our activity during the day and my face was cherry red for the dance. Awesome.I don't remember everything about that night, but I do remember how it ended. Jonny walked me to the doorstep, said goodnight, kissed me, and then he was gone. I walked into the house confused, questioning if that kiss had really just happened. Up until that point, we hadn't even hugged or held hands but, he had just kissed me. Yes, I was confused, but also happy.

To be continued...

Note: To my lovely young women (and future children), if I could go back, that top would have sleeves and Jonny would not have become my boyfriend until after his mission, just my best friend. (Refer to the guidance in the For the Strength of Youth pamphlet put out by the LDS church.)

Love, Ang

ps, Jon agrees.

Love you.