Love is being oblivious to the fact that your 3-month-old smells like sour milk.
Love is attaching “the girls” to a machine 8 times a day for 6 months so your child can have breastmilk.
Love is nursing your son every hour to hour-and-a-half because he’s actually nursing, and seems to “need” it.Love is buying your wife a hole-punch at a garage sale because you remember she’s borrowed one a few times from your work.
Love is cleaning up stomach contents 10 times in one day and still kissing your child (on the forehead!) and saying “it’s okay.”
Love is catching grasshoppers and crickets, even when you find them to be repulsive creatures.
Love is waiting at the top of the slide for your little brother to climb up the ladder so he can be the “engine” in a slide train with you and your “big kid” friends.
Love is letting your kids expose your belly rolls in order to give you raspberries.
Love is entering your baby’s bedroom every night before you go to bed to make sure she is still breathing, even when she’s 4 years old.
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Adorable. Especially liked the crickets one. I'm doing just that these days! :)
It's funny...if these examples didn't involve our children, love would be pretty yucky, wouldn't it?
Great list. It made me smile!
this made me smile too :)
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