Kiss and Tell

On the radio this morning they were talking about first kisses (not first ever, but like, first date kisses) and of course I started thinking about my first kiss with Eric. I'm sure every woman remembers her first kiss with her husband and thinks it was special. Of course it was special, you married the guy right??? My first kiss with my husband was really awesome and semi movie-esque, and for that reason, I'll share it with you. Even if you really don't care. It was St. Patricks Day 2005, and we met up with some friends to see a band in NYC. I had just found out that night that Eric liked me. After the show we headed back to Penn station to catch a train home, and like I'm sure many of you have done, we read the schedule wrong ( it was 2 am and we were reading the schedule from the night before) and had to wait a few hours for a train. So we got some McDonald's and Eric bought some homeless guy some food too. At some point, my still semi drunk self, made a really dumb comment to him and he walked away. I waited a few seconds thinking "God! I am such an idiot" before running after him. I saw him going up the escalator so I got on and as soon as i got to the top I tried to apologize and Eric grabbed my face in his hands and kissed me. The rest is history...we hung out every day after and are now happily married, and having a baby! Maybe its a cheesy story, but I love it, and my life. :)