
Sometimes I feel so undeserving of your love.
You wrap your arms around my neck and love me fiercely.
What wondrous love is this, my child, what wondrous love.
We often play this game together:
"I love you so much, Sember/Emma/Jayden."
"I love you more, Mommy."
"No, I love you more."
"I love you a thousand, Mommy!"
"I love you a million!"
"Well, I love you a billion, Mommy."
"I love you a billion and one"
"I love you one more than anything you say."
What wondrous love is this?
We hug and kiss each other's cheek and turn off the light. I brush your hair from your face and leave your room knowing a little more about endless and unconditional love.
