I couldn’t stop laughing. Rolling down the slope, arms over my head, legs straight, and all I could think of was that nursery rhyme.
At the bottom, we laid in the cool clover giggling like a couple of idiots. I had grass in my hair and green stains on my shoulder, but I didn’t care. It had been a long time since I’d had so much fun.
I felt like a teenager again, all giddy and silly. I half expected him to lean over and punch me in the arm. That he covered me in passionate kisses was much better.