Wednesday, March 21, 2012

Love, love, love...

Someday, when I'm old and gray (shut up. I dye my hair so it's NOT GRAY), this is the stuff I want to remember....
This is the one person who doesn't leave love letters around my house. Seeing as how he's 13, it's understandable. But I do still get tons of hugs, which is something to be excited about with a teenager. I'm realizing that my baby is actually becoming a MAN. How did something that takes 13 years to happen occur overnight?
Daddy love...
Random puppy love!
Artistic love...
Love in BOLD colors.
Love Doormats...
Love on top of floating hearts?
Sibling love, the most elusive of them all.

Ignore the random carrot and focus on the Formal Love Letter.

9 comments:

Melisa Wells said...

Awww! I love it! (<---See what I did there?) :)

Mark said...

I love all of those love letters. Your house is full of it! Love, that is!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JErVP6xLZwg
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Meredith said...

Break my heart! So sweet :)!

Michelle said...

Awww I love it. That's so sweet. But ummm how are you so organized to actually capture those memories and awesomeness? He SO looks like you now - much more than he did the last time I saw you. Love.

WhisperingWriter said...

Aw, very sweet!

Kimberly said...

That is so sweet! My son will leave me random tokens of love...like his army dudes tucked into MY bed because "They'll watch out for you Mama"

Kerry Rossow said...

I have a 12 year old that is still free with hugs and generous with "I love you's". He slays me with his man/boy voice that shouts back to me- "want to race me, Mom?"
Thank you for Sharing this- loved it.
Kerry at HouseTalkN

Deb said...

I can't no focus on the carrot.

Sorry.

Phoenix said...

Loving it! ;) Thanks for stopping by my page!

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