Sometimes Love is not defined by chocolate candy hearts or flowery bouquets or a nice dinner out….
Sometimes Love is going to the park instead of the grocery store on one of the first warm days in ages…. even if you’re almost out of milk.
It was worth it to watch the fearless baby climb and slide and climb and slide over and over again… grinning fit to crack his tiny face…
It was worth it to see my 4-year-old open his own imaginary ice cream stand under the play structure and sell to everyone in sight… and proudly “help” his brother climb the ladder…
Who says we really “need” milk anyway. =)
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