Love; a best of and worst of guide

Few things bring me so much joy as the feeling of truly being loved. There are a few things that stand out.

Of course there is the love between my husband and myself. ~Having my husband write me romantic letters, detailing how he felt when he asked me to marry him and recalling fun happy memories of us together, is really high on the feeling special and loved list. Having him wrap his arms around me when we are reunited in the airport is probably one of the top ones.

Mother hood brings other opportunities for that glow of love. My daughter made me a valentine and told me "I lub you too Mommy." having her sing happy birthday to me in a restaurant or "I lub you I lub you" in the car is pretty cool too. I love the fact my kids like to brush my hair and have tickle fights. i love reading books with my son and playing dolls with my daughter. I love being the person they run to when they get thurt or have exciting news.

Few things are as great as the unconditional love of a child.....It's especially noticable that moment when a child wraps her arms around your neck and squeezes as hard as her little arms can.

Few things are as great as the unconditional love of a parent who realizes her daughter is using her shoulder to wipe her nose.
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I love comments too
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I was ill with a flu-like malady a few days ago and had to call in to work sick for the day. For the next few days, my 15-year-old son asked me, first thing in the morning, a smile on his face, how I was feeling. He's never done that before. I was pleasantly surprised. I don't remember ever teaching him that. It felt great that he was concerned about me. I guess he's growing up.
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aahh yes, mommy is the human kleenex!

one of my favorites is when my little babies reach their chubby arms out for me for the first time.

nice article for Valentine's day. thanks.
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YOu had me going, and I was tearing up, until the last sentence!

Yep!

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YOu had me going, and I was tearing up, until the last sentence!


Well that's love. It makes you cry....for all the right reasons (wrong ones too) and it makes you laugh.....