we danced.

let's be honest, most of us

girls are hopeless romantics.

( chick flicks will do that to ya... )

there's the typical things we dream

about, like being kissed in the perfect

rain storm, or walking on the beach

into the sunset, even a ferris wheel ride.

i'd say dancing in a parking lot is up there

as well. thus, when he pulled into the

stadium with a grin on his face, parked,

turned up the music and said, "i want

to teach you something," i just about

melted. we danced.

i was terrible and a little uncertain

about all the lifts and swings, but

it was darling.

he also might have admitted to me that

he dreams about kissing a girl in the rain

too. so maybe we're not the only ones

hopelessly waiting for the perfect rainstorm

with the perfect company.

"i don't know how it gets better than this,

but with you i'd dance in a storm in my

best dress, fearless"