It's quite funny in a way, but I have taken myself by surprise by developing a crush - yes that melting feeling you got at 15 or 16 when the object of your desire entered your line of vision.
But I'm a happily married mother of 4 approaching her mid forties and my object is a dad from one of the dcs schools.
It's got to the stage where I don't know whether to hope he'll be there at pick up, or to hope he won't in case I blush or say something stupid just because he's there.
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...but a little bit too...