When someone loves you the way they say your name is different. You just know your name is safe in their mouth.
Love is when you go out and eat and give somebody most of your french fries without making them give you any of theirs.
Love is what's in the room with you at Christmas If you stop opening presents long enough to listen.
These are all from the mouths of eight-year-olds.
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