musings in mayhem

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the meaning of love

While making breakfast this morning, I opened a new maple syrup bottle.  Toots watched and gasped.

Toots eyes widened and vocal pitch raised exponentially:  Hah! Maple Syrup?!
Mom: Yes, this is maple syrup.
Toots sweetly:  Ooooh!  I love you, too!
Mom small chuckle: Maple syrup means love?
Toots: Hm-hmmm. 
Mom:  Aw, I love you, too.


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2 thoughts on “the meaning of love

  1. how incredibly dear!

  2. thank you, e! it was.

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