Enjoy the ride.
Ahh yes, the first kiss. That horribly awkward moment, when you worry if you have fresh breath or if it stinks of garlic peanut butter biscuits. Was that your main worry or was it more if you were mouthing too much muzzle? Should I wag my tail or try to keep it under control? Does she really like me or is it just the shape of my whiskers?
