Thought I’d share a major event in my life…even though I only was in first grade!
First grade, barely remember it…except for my first perpetual admirer. Ugh. Admirers are absolutely awesome if you like your admirer but if you don’t like them, well, it’s just a horror story.
My horror story began one day on the playground of Douglas Valley Elementary School on the Air Force Academy in Colorado Springs, Colorado.
I didn’t like my first admirer AT ALL. I mean, I was in the first grade and I had no idea going into the first grade that I’d have an admirer. I mean, it was usually my twin sister who I thought got all the attention…not me!
My admirer always tried to chase me at recess. That’s how I knew he liked me. I mean every day I had to look over my shoulder to see if this guy was trying to chase me down. I just wanted to have a good time playing on the playground…
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