The Kissing Step

Since I started my new job in January, Pete and I often leave the house together in the morning and I walk him to his work on my way to mine. The door to his office is on a side street on a little hill. We do this thing where I get up on the first step and we kiss so he doesn't have to lean down as far. This morning, as we were walking towards the door, I hastened my pace without noticing it and he asked if I was running to get on my wee step. We burst into giggles and I got on my step I got my kiss. Then I smiled the rest of the way to work.