Remember Your First Crush


Do you remember your very first crush? For me, it was my babysitter, predictable as that might be. I couldn’t wait for my parents to plan a night out so my love and I could spend a few quality hours watching cartoons. For my son, Max, it’s the next door neighbor.

They are inseparable in the summer months, playing on her swing or swimming in our pool. Winter, however, creates a challenge for them. They’ll go several weeks without being able to be together. Fortunately…they’ll always have the window.