His name was Jake. He’d just moved to my town and after a couple weeks with my 9th grade class, he’d apparently developed a bit of a crush on me. And I was nervous. Not because I didn’t know if I really liked him and not because all that dating mumbo-jumbo can be just plain str...


Ah! That is so cool! And geez, an allergy to peanuts would be a huge pain in the butt (I love peanut butter) -- so tell your boyfriend I'm impressed with what he's gotta deal with every day!
How long has his sister had diabetes? Do you two talk about it together much?