To help explain, let’s take a short trip down memory lane.
Did you ever have a high school sweetheart that thought it was okay to belch pizza-flavored burps into your mouth while you were making out?
To state the obvious, I have a thing for dating older men.
Because you never know if the best lover of your life is waiting behind those grey hairs, wrinkles, and pleated slacks. Their flavor becomes more complex, deep — and in the best scenarios — a whole lot richer.
But regardless of your opinion on whether kids are great, they inevitably do make dating a whole lot harder. It’s not that I don’t have a maternal instinct — I do.
When I got married to my ex-husband, I inherited two stepsons. I would love to have children of my own in the future.
But once I got married, I swapped weekend getaways to the beach for family basketball tournaments.
Instead of taking shots of vodka at the bar, I was taking turns playing games on the Xbox.