I love love.
I love falling in love, being in love, love butterflies.
I love being a mom, and being my kids mom more than they’ll ever know.
I love my family, my friends, my chosen family.
I love a good love song, rom com, awkward flirty meet cute, romance novel, latest installment of Bridgerton.
I love quiet lazy mornings, coffee refills and latte art, playing games, sending cards to friends for no reason, when my dog is happy to see me.
I love long runs without a time or mileage requirement, running when it’s hot and finding a sprinkler to run through, running as the suns going down.
Love can come to you in a million ways. Some of them are large, profound and consuming. Some are small and lovely and sustaining for all the best reasons. Whatever way, and all the ways, that love comes to you these days I hope you take a moment to acknowledge it and love back a little too
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