The love game

A long time ago, I learned to appreciate things by playing the love game.

I love playing monster to my kids delighted screams.

I love the touch of my kids hands, even if Coco keeps wanting to touch the ‘baboos’.

I love that Cameron thinks up car designs.

I love my husband.

I love coffee.

I love television.

I love everyday – mostly.

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2 thoughts on “The love game

  1. I love your blog.
    I love that you are spreading your wings.
    I love that you ferociously stand-up and fight for your kids.
    I love your wisdom, true heart and authentic self.

  2. I folowed you as a child.
    I followed you as a geeky teenager.
    I followed you to college.
    Thank you for giving me a way to follow you as a beautiful, intelligent woman.
    Your blog is wonderful.

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