My very first date was to a Valentine's Banquet when I was sixteen years old. The sweet memories of youth came flooding back to me this week as my husband and I attended another Valentine's Banquet. This one . . . forty-two years later. I got to share the evening with my beautiful sixteen year old granddaughter who was on a first date with a young man. As I sat watching her, those memories of years long past slowly unfolded before me of a very shy, young girl who was just beginning to experience the world of dating and romance. And now, so many years later . . . here I was, a Grammy, watching my precious granddaughter begin that journey for herself. My heart filled with joy and happiness as I saw her smile and laugh throughout the evening and I wondered what wonderful and magical things were in store for her in the years ahead.
BUT remember . . . it all begins with a first date!
Cathy