I think I'd like a boy and a girl before I'm too old to play with them”.Kerry laughed at my answer. “Dave, I don't think you will ever be too old ...o play with our kids, or me.” She then climbed up onto my lap and smothered me with kisses. Even if I am still taking my pills, we can keep up the practice.Our wedding was to be a low keyed affair. I didn't realize Kerry had so many young friends. I think half or more of her school classmates came. Of course Jim Martin and a bunch of my business. I suggested we run into town, restock and get something to eat and spend a couple more days here before going to another camping area. Both agreed and we grabbed the jeep I pulled behind the motorhome and headed for town. Stocking up on the needed food and drink, we stopped by a local diner and had dinner. It was nice and relaxing, just light conversation and decent food that we did not cook. This had definitely been a great vacation so far, not many pictures, at least not many of local. The drive back to Clare's house was nothing but times back in high school, at least for Clare. It was what happened after high school for Annie. Clare was surprised that such a home town girl was so diverse in things outside of the town. Clare felt a bit of jealousy deep down in her gut. "What's wrong?" Annie asked, but Clare just shook her head. "It's nothing. Just thinking what I should make myself for dinner." Clare said, even though she knew it was an excuse. "Don't you still live with your. I look. Typical college kid, unlike me, you know."Yes. Do I know you?" I don't think so. My name's Garrett. Garret Jones." Garret is maybe six feet tall, a bit shorter than my Dan, his hair is brown like his eyes. He's not fat, but not skinny, either, and he's dressed in that informal fashion that one would expect on campus."Hello, Garrett," I said. "I'm Cindy Richards. Happy to meet you." You look young to be in college," he said.Ah, that's the reason he chose me out of the crowd. Young. "I'm.