And that is what I got. I was out of town for youth leg this weekened. Peyton got back tonight. He called me after I got off work and came by my house to pick me up. Mom was at the grill. So Peyton and I dropped by for a minute. WE left shortly after and my phone rings.

"Hello."

"Katie-- he is cute..."

I respond in laughter to my mother calling my newly found boy "cute".

"I know.."

She laughs and continues... "He is so cute! I knew you said he was but I really had no idea he'd be so cute."

And so I laughed some more and so did she.

"I could go on but..." she cut her self short.

"Go on mother, I have to hear this." Peyton by this time is craning is head over to my side of the car trying to make out the conversation and why I am laughing hysterically.

"He is hot!"

I laughed so hard and agreed with her. Then she said she had to go and I hung up to a questioning Peyton.

"What is so funny?"

"My mom thinks you're hot." We both laughed as he blushed.

Then we went to the park. We swung for a bit and then sat down on the new playground equipment. We laughed and joked around and cuddled together for heat. He leaned in to kiss me and I qucikly turned my head. I laughed and pushed him jokingly. And we sat and talked some more. Then he leaned into kiss me again and I didn't reject. And it was great.

kat