I posted these over on LadyBug's Site ** in regards to mrtl's school teacher assignment. The topic is love.
** LB- Please note... I CAN be taught.
Love is realizing you can't go to the grocery store alone anymore because the stocker is looking at you strangely when you say, "The tomato is red. Mama likes peas. Daddy likes lettuce. Lettuce is green." and suddenly you realize you don't have any shopping cart passengers to justify this conversation.
Love is moving towards someone who is barfing.
Love is going to work with (someone else's) snot on your sleeves.
Love is a little person climbing (fully dressed) into the shower with you.
Love is buying a black nursing bra. (Hey, we all try....)
Love is simultaneous footrub swaps on the couch.
Love is telling your wife she's sexy in her black nursing bra.
Love is a baby (I mean, big boy) feeding you dinosaur crackers.
Love is sharing a paci.
Love is wearing fleecy footed jammies and snuggling with your mama while you let her read you “Barnyard Dance” again…. Because you know it is her favorite book.
Love is red roses and romantic dinners out or dandelion bouquets and pizza in.
FOR THOSE OF YOU STILL READING (AND NOT GAGGING ON THE SUGAR) NEXT WEEK'S TOPIC: FEET.