Saturday, August 27, 2011

Nothing, and I mean absolutely NOTHING, in this entire world makes my heart as happy as it is when you two say "I love you."

When I drop you off at school and you are unfastening your seat belts, I say, "Jesus be with you today", and then as you open the door to get out of the car I say, "I love you boy".

Then, before you close the car door, you take a moment to look at me and say, "Well, I love you the mostest!"

That simple phrase makes my day. You both say it; it is our routine. And if you ever outgrow that stage, I think I will die.

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