April 2, 2011
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“Do you know how much I love you?”
I ask Dakota, as he sits beside me on the bench outside the front door.
The wind is calm. A sweater isn’t necessary, but doesn’t feel uncomfortable..
He looks straight at me. My mind stutters at his steady gaze, “No, ” he replies. Stutter again.
“You love me so much that I can’t know how much you love me, “
* ..awe
“You are so perceptive. I just can’t believe the grown-up things you say sometimes..”
breathe.. Sometimes I just CAN’T believe how incredibly blessed I am..
Comments (4)
You’re all a bunch of towels! You should put your computers away and go outside and get some sun…. CRITTER PAUL.
My dear husband… Who obviously did not read this entry before commenting, lol.
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awww how sweet.
Nice