Chris and I talked on the phone a few times.
He even came over once to play on my jungle-gym with me.
When he gave me a big, purple ring from a cracker-jack box, I knew it
was serious. I mean, our names were sort of the same so it was clearly
meant to be.
And for two whole weeks, he continued to walk me home. This was pretty much a record relationship in 6th grade and I was very proud.
( Part I
here. )
Love these!
ReplyDeleteAnd EEEEeeep!
I posted about a cheapy little love ring too!
haha
<3
Ha- thanks Sarah! Those little plastic rings were the key to a little girl's heart right?
ReplyDeleteThese are SO sweet Kristina! Us chicks are such suckers for rings aren't we? : )
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