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I’ve written before what Bill means to me and how much I love him.

This whole blog is devoted to how much I love being a mama to my wonderful girls.

I have so much love in my heart for those three, every day, not just today.

I use the word “Love” a lot. Usually I will type it when someone posts a cute picture or says something I agree with.


It’s simple.

Sophia and Olivia use the word. They wrap their little arms around my neck, squeeze and say “I love YOU, mama.”

It’s sweet.

Sometimes, they will proclaim an undying love for something: “I LOVE sweet potatoes mama!” to assure that they always get them.

It’s practical.

Once, one of the girls asked: “Mama, what does “love” (or lub) mean?

It’s complicated.

I tried to explain the best I could, in a way that a small child could understand.

I told them “Love is when you feel like you want to be with someone every day, all the time. Even when they do things you may not like, you still want to be around them. It’s when your heart feels so happy every time that person laughs or smiles and you would do anything in the world to make sure they were happy.

It’s simple.

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