A luba-loo!

I love to hear my kids tell me, "I love you, mommy!" Brooke says to me several times during the day, "Mom, I just love you!" even after she has just gotten in trouble. When she's tired and wants to just say something just for the sake of talking, she'll say, "Mom, I just love you!" It's hard to stay mad at her for very long. Well, I guess my cuddly little Roger has been paying attention to his older sister. The other day in church he climbed up into my lap, and cuddling up against me, he said, "A luba loo!" I know that what he was really saying was, "I love you." "I love you to, Roger."