I had my first "make out" session with a girl friend when I was twelve. (It was a ridiculous and giggly event). I didn't cross home plate until I was 16.
I don't have kids, but I admit, if I were a dad and had daughters, I would be more than grumpy about my thirteen year old having a serious boyfriend. (If it IS serious, which I consider red-flagged by the boy's eagerness to talk to her Dad about it. That sounds like me when I was a sophomore. I was VERY serious about my high school romances, hence, I know that this can be a very bad thing!)
Wow, I am glad I don't have teenagers.
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