Boy with braces..

So, a few weeks ago, i'm driving and this guy in a truck keeps pulling up aside me...we keep getting eye contact,he's cute..we finally pull up to a stoplight and he says, 'what's your favorite color?'.. i  think for a second, and say 'blue,'...then he says, 'wanna get a beer?',.. i say, 'i'm on my way to work,' he asks where i work and smiles, he has braces.....i tell him, and think,hes really young..anyway,Ashley says a guy with braces came into work before i got there and i don't think about it again..fast forward one month, a guy comes in looking for a belt, he's got braces and tattoos,it's the guy from the stoplight. He acts like it's an accident and says,'hey, i think i met you at a stoplight', good one, yes i remember....he asks me out and i go out with him,we have dinner at his house with our kids, his daughter terrorizes Georgia for an hour,until Georgia finally gets revenge..i drink too much,spend the night in his bed, WITH georgia....not even a kiss for the poor guy,but i actually had a good time...we haven't seen each other since,today i get a text to come outside of my work and he's eating lunch with his kids on his tailgate outside my store..it's kinda cute, he asks me out tonight,i'm thinking i might go......that is unless i'm too tired.................jesus,i'm getting old.....