Wednesday, February 9

What Love Looks like at Seven:

For Bentley, love is time; a story read aloud, a board game played together, a shared conversation over dessert. Love is snuggling in bed at night and talking. Love is telling jokes that make no sense whatsoever and laughing until your sides hurt. Love is daddy taking the time to race him on the wii or kick the soccer ball around in the yard. It is a Saturday at the park, playing Frisbee and touching the sky with your feet as you swing. Love is riding the school bus with daddy to cross country meets and waking extra early on Sunday mornings to help daddy do set up at church. For Bent, sometimes love is loud. Sometimes it is obnoxious. Mostly, though, it is wrapped up in the littlest, tiniest moments of time well-spent.

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