Between yesterday's post and today, I must be feeling really sentimental. . . .
I tell my children I love you, use your inside voices, take your shoes off, brush your teeth, I love you, can I have a kiss? You have stinky breath, pick up your shoes, I love you, let’s read a story, count with me, A says what? Ahhh that’s right, I love you, will you let the dog out, can you go harvest the garden, are you hungry? I love you, do you want to go to the library? What kind of cereal do you want? If you say that one more time you’re going to the time out corner. I love you. I love you. I love you. Do they know? Did they hear it in all my requests, my questions, my orders?