My daddy just adores me. I see it in the way he looks at me when he comes home from work. First my little brother runs over and gives him a big hug and kiss. Then he comes over and gives mommy a kiss. And then it's my turn. This is one of the highlights of my day. He makes his way around to me and looks me in the eyes and says, "I love you" and gives me a big kiss on the forehead. That's love.
My little brother can't get enough of me. Where I go, he will follow. If I'm in the crib, he wants to be in the crib. If I'm in the pack n' play, he wants to be in the pack n' play. If I'm on the rug, he wants to be on the rug. And then he likes to blow me kisses. That's love.
My mommy means everything to me. We have our special moments together. She'll pick me up, take me somewhere away from daddy and big brother Landen, hold me close, and give me kisses. I want these moments to last forever, or until I'm hungry for my next thing of yogurt. Even after the yogurt, she'll pick me up again, hold me close, and give me kisses. That's love. All you need is love, love, love here in LAUREN'S WORLD!
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Dear Lauren:
Sounds to me that you are enveloped by some very loving family members. And you know something else? That love is also being sent to you from all over the country, east coast to west coast.
Love, Nana Mary
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