he restored my faith in man(kind)

So this morning around 9am I had a little (well, he's about 6'4") friend stop by:  the friend known as Mr. Flip from the dance on Friday, but to the world is known as Jason.  We had originally planned for an aprés church brunch, but you know how priesthood meetings can go so we had to regroup.

On the menu:
Salmon spinach quiche
French breakfast puffs
Bacon
Lemonade/Orange Juice

He blessed the food, we eat, chatted, and then decided to walk around the neighborhood.  We chatted up all the usual subjects and then went back to the screened in porch for more chatting followed by flirting.  Yes, it was good times.  Good times.

J: "So that's your scrapbook stuff?" (I keep it on the porch)
K: "Yes."
J: "Hmm"
K: "Would you like to see one?"
J: "Yes!"

After at hug and many offerings to help me clean up which I shot down, he headed to work. 

J: "My co-workers will all want to know if I kissed you."  Haha.  What jokes.  Killing me.

In one word it was: blissful.

Sorry: promise to have a Stephenie Meyer post, but my dating adventures are just more fun to blog about. 

Comments

[Sara T.]

That is too cute for words!!! I wish I had some dating adventures worth blogging about!

[Shannon M.]

Oh, Katie! Isn't the flirting just so much fun?! I loved that :)

Keep us posted.

[Teresa]

Sounds to me like J. was looking for a kiss by hinting that his "co-workers" {Hint, Hint, Hint}.....would want to know if he kissed you. What fun :}

[Teresa]

Oh, and one more thing....any man who actually says "Yes" when asked if he wants to look at scrapbook stuff....is undeniably interested.

[shannon]

so he DIDN'T kiss you??? Torture! Your sunday date sounds dreamy.

[Lisa Brown]

I have butterflies in my stomache just from reading about it - how fun!!