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Out of the mouths of children...

 

A group of children, aged four through eight,

were asked to answer the question: " What does

love mean? " Some of the answers are amusing.

Some are rather earthy. Others show a wisdom

far beyond their years.

 

Some of the answers were:

 

Love is that first feeling you feel before all the

bad stuff gets in the way.

 

When my grandmother got arthritis, she

couldn't bend over and paint her toe nails any

more. So my grandfather does it for her all the

time, even when his hands got arthritis too.

That's love.

 

When someone loves you, the way they say

your name is different. You know that your

name is safe in their mouth.

 

Love is when a girl puts on perfume and a boy

puts on shaving cologne and they go out and

smell each other.

 

Love is when you go out to eat and give

somebody most of your french fries without

making them give you any of theirs.

 

Love is when someone hurts you. And you

get so mad but you don't yell at them because

you know it would hurt their feelings.

 

Love is what makes you smile when you're tired.

 

Love is when my mommy makes coffee for my

daddy and she takes a sip before giving it to

him, to make sure the taste is okay.

 

Love is when you kiss all the time. Then when

you get tired of kissing, you still want to be

together and you talk more. My mommy and

daddy are like that. They look gross when

they kiss

 

Love is what's in the room with you at Christmas

if you stop opening presents and listen.

 

If you want to learn to love better, you should

start with a friend who you hate.

 

Love is hugging. Love is kissing. Love is saying

no.

 

When you tell someone something bad about

yourself and you're scared they won't love you

any more. But then you get surprised because

not only do they still love you, they love you

even more.

 

There are two kinds of love: Our love. God's

love. But God makes both kinds of them.

 

Love is when you tell a guy you like his shirt,

then he wears it every day.

 

Love is like a little old woman and a little old

man who are still friends even after they know

each other so well.

 

During my piano recital, I was on a stage and

scared. I looked at all the people watching me

and saw my daddy waving and smiling. He was

the only one doing that. I wasn't scared any-

more.

 

My mommy loves me more than anybody.

You don't see anyone else kissing me to sleep

at night.

 

Love is when mommy gives daddy the best

piece of chicken.

 

Love is when mommy sees daddy smelly and

sweaty and still says he is handsomer than

Robert Redford.

 

Love is when your puppy licks your face even

after you left him alone all day.

 

I know my older sister loves me because she

gives me all her old clothes and has to go out

and buy new ones.

 

I let my big sister pick on me because my

Mom says she only picks on me because she

loves me. So I pick on my baby sister because

I love her.

 

Love cards like Valentine's cards say stuff on

them that we'd like to say ourselves, but we

wouldn't be caught dead saying.

 

When you love somebody, your eyelashes go

up and down and little stars come out of you.

 

Love is when mommy sees daddy on the

toilet and she doesn't think it's gross.

 

You really shouldn't say I love you unless you

mean it. But if you mean it, you should say it

a lot. People forget.

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Ohhhhh, thank you for posting this, Dhyana!! I've seen some of them before, but

most of them I haven't. They touch me deeply and make me tear up, then they

make me laugh through my tears! I think my favorite is this one:

 

'When someone loves you, the way they say

your name is different. You know that your

name is safe in their mouth.'

 

But the one about what you hear in the room on Christmas if you stop opening

presents and listen is a close second!!

 

Thank you for sharing that today, I needed it!

 

Blessings & love,

Claudia

 

 

novalees <Novalees wrote:

Out of the mouths of children...

 

A group of children, aged four through eight,

were asked to answer the question: " What does

love mean? " Some of the answers are amusing.

Some are rather earthy. Others show a wisdom

far beyond their years.

 

Some of the answers were:

 

Love is that first feeling you feel before all the

bad stuff gets in the way.

 

When my grandmother got arthritis, she

couldn't bend over and paint her toe nails any

more. So my grandfather does it for her all the

time, even when his hands got arthritis too.

That's love.

 

When someone loves you, the way they say

your name is different. You know that your

name is safe in their mouth.

 

Love is when a girl puts on perfume and a boy

puts on shaving cologne and they go out and

smell each other.

 

Love is when you go out to eat and give

somebody most of your french fries without

making them give you any of theirs.

 

Love is when someone hurts you. And you

get so mad but you don't yell at them because

you know it would hurt their feelings.

 

Love is what makes you smile when you're tired.

 

Love is when my mommy makes coffee for my

daddy and she takes a sip before giving it to

him, to make sure the taste is okay.

 

Love is when you kiss all the time. Then when

you get tired of kissing, you still want to be

together and you talk more. My mommy and

daddy are like that. They look gross when

they kiss

 

Love is what's in the room with you at Christmas

if you stop opening presents and listen.

 

If you want to learn to love better, you should

start with a friend who you hate.

 

Love is hugging. Love is kissing. Love is saying

no.

 

When you tell someone something bad about

yourself and you're scared they won't love you

any more. But then you get surprised because

not only do they still love you, they love you

even more.

 

There are two kinds of love: Our love. God's

love. But God makes both kinds of them.

 

Love is when you tell a guy you like his shirt,

then he wears it every day.

 

Love is like a little old woman and a little old

man who are still friends even after they know

each other so well.

 

During my piano recital, I was on a stage and

scared. I looked at all the people watching me

and saw my daddy waving and smiling. He was

the only one doing that. I wasn't scared any-

more.

 

My mommy loves me more than anybody.

You don't see anyone else kissing me to sleep

at night.

 

Love is when mommy gives daddy the best

piece of chicken.

 

Love is when mommy sees daddy smelly and

sweaty and still says he is handsomer than

Robert Redford.

 

Love is when your puppy licks your face even

after you left him alone all day.

 

I know my older sister loves me because she

gives me all her old clothes and has to go out

and buy new ones.

 

I let my big sister pick on me because my

Mom says she only picks on me because she

loves me. So I pick on my baby sister because

I love her.

 

Love cards like Valentine's cards say stuff on

them that we'd like to say ourselves, but we

wouldn't be caught dead saying.

 

When you love somebody, your eyelashes go

up and down and little stars come out of you.

 

Love is when mommy sees daddy on the

toilet and she doesn't think it's gross.

 

You really shouldn't say I love you unless you

mean it. But if you mean it, you should say it

a lot. People forget.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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That's great Dhyana! There is some serious wisdom there.

 

Sarita

 

, " novalees "

<Novalees wrote:

>

> Out of the mouths of children...

>

> A group of children, aged four through eight,

> were asked to answer the question: " What does

> love mean? " Some of the answers are amusing.

> Some are rather earthy. Others show a wisdom

> far beyond their years.

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That was my favorite about Christmas!

 

Sarita

 

, Claudia

Lambright <newtfoodbowl wrote:

>

> Ohhhhh, thank you for posting this, Dhyana!! I've seen some of

them before, but most of them I haven't. They touch me deeply and

make me tear up, then they make me laugh through my tears! I think

my favorite is this one:

>

> 'When someone loves you, the way they say

> your name is different. You know that your

> name is safe in their mouth.'

>

> But the one about what you hear in the room on Christmas if you

stop opening presents and listen is a close second!!

>

> Thank you for sharing that today, I needed it!

>

> Blessings & love,

> Claudia

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I always felt that, love is when you want to share your ice cream with

somebody, because that way it tastes better :)

 

 

 

, " novalees "

<Novalees wrote:

>

> Out of the mouths of children...

>

> A group of children, aged four through eight,

> were asked to answer the question: " What does

> love mean? " Some of the answers are amusing.

> Some are rather earthy. Others show a wisdom

> far beyond their years.

>

> Some of the answers were:

>

> Love is that first feeling you feel before all the

> bad stuff gets in the way.

>

> When my grandmother got arthritis, she

> couldn't bend over and paint her toe nails any

> more. So my grandfather does it for her all the

> time, even when his hands got arthritis too.

> That's love.

>

> When someone loves you, the way they say

> your name is different. You know that your

> name is safe in their mouth.

>

> Love is when a girl puts on perfume and a boy

> puts on shaving cologne and they go out and

> smell each other.

>

> Love is when you go out to eat and give

> somebody most of your french fries without

> making them give you any of theirs.

>

> Love is when someone hurts you. And you

> get so mad but you don't yell at them because

> you know it would hurt their feelings.

>

> Love is what makes you smile when you're tired.

>

> Love is when my mommy makes coffee for my

> daddy and she takes a sip before giving it to

> him, to make sure the taste is okay.

>

> Love is when you kiss all the time. Then when

> you get tired of kissing, you still want to be

> together and you talk more. My mommy and

> daddy are like that. They look gross when

> they kiss

>

> Love is what's in the room with you at Christmas

> if you stop opening presents and listen.

>

> If you want to learn to love better, you should

> start with a friend who you hate.

>

> Love is hugging. Love is kissing. Love is saying

> no.

>

> When you tell someone something bad about

> yourself and you're scared they won't love you

> any more. But then you get surprised because

> not only do they still love you, they love you

> even more.

>

> There are two kinds of love: Our love. God's

> love. But God makes both kinds of them.

>

> Love is when you tell a guy you like his shirt,

> then he wears it every day.

>

> Love is like a little old woman and a little old

> man who are still friends even after they know

> each other so well.

>

> During my piano recital, I was on a stage and

> scared. I looked at all the people watching me

> and saw my daddy waving and smiling. He was

> the only one doing that. I wasn't scared any-

> more.

>

> My mommy loves me more than anybody.

> You don't see anyone else kissing me to sleep

> at night.

>

> Love is when mommy gives daddy the best

> piece of chicken.

>

> Love is when mommy sees daddy smelly and

> sweaty and still says he is handsomer than

> Robert Redford.

>

> Love is when your puppy licks your face even

> after you left him alone all day.

>

> I know my older sister loves me because she

> gives me all her old clothes and has to go out

> and buy new ones.

>

> I let my big sister pick on me because my

> Mom says she only picks on me because she

> loves me. So I pick on my baby sister because

> I love her.

>

> Love cards like Valentine's cards say stuff on

> them that we'd like to say ourselves, but we

> wouldn't be caught dead saying.

>

> When you love somebody, your eyelashes go

> up and down and little stars come out of you.

>

> Love is when mommy sees daddy on the

> toilet and she doesn't think it's gross.

>

> You really shouldn't say I love you unless you

> mean it. But if you mean it, you should say it

> a lot. People forget.

>

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awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww

 

novalees <Novalees wrote: Out of the mouths of children...

 

A group of children, aged four through eight,

were asked to answer the question: " What does

love mean? " Some of the answers are amusing.

Some are rather earthy. Others show a wisdom

far beyond their years.

 

Some of the answers were:

 

Love is that first feeling you feel before all the

bad stuff gets in the way.

 

When my grandmother got arthritis, she

couldn't bend over and paint her toe nails any

more. So my grandfather does it for her all the

time, even when his hands got arthritis too.

That's love.

 

When someone loves you, the way they say

your name is different. You know that your

name is safe in their mouth.

 

Love is when a girl puts on perfume and a boy

puts on shaving cologne and they go out and

smell each other.

 

Love is when you go out to eat and give

somebody most of your french fries without

making them give you any of theirs.

 

Love is when someone hurts you. And you

get so mad but you don't yell at them because

you know it would hurt their feelings.

 

Love is what makes you smile when you're tired.

 

Love is when my mommy makes coffee for my

daddy and she takes a sip before giving it to

him, to make sure the taste is okay.

 

Love is when you kiss all the time. Then when

you get tired of kissing, you still want to be

together and you talk more. My mommy and

daddy are like that. They look gross when

they kiss

 

Love is what's in the room with you at Christmas

if you stop opening presents and listen.

 

If you want to learn to love better, you should

start with a friend who you hate.

 

Love is hugging. Love is kissing. Love is saying

no.

 

When you tell someone something bad about

yourself and you're scared they won't love you

any more. But then you get surprised because

not only do they still love you, they love you

even more.

 

There are two kinds of love: Our love. God's

love. But God makes both kinds of them.

 

Love is when you tell a guy you like his shirt,

then he wears it every day.

 

Love is like a little old woman and a little old

man who are still friends even after they know

each other so well.

 

During my piano recital, I was on a stage and

scared. I looked at all the people watching me

and saw my daddy waving and smiling. He was

the only one doing that. I wasn't scared any-

more.

 

My mommy loves me more than anybody.

You don't see anyone else kissing me to sleep

at night.

 

Love is when mommy gives daddy the best

piece of chicken.

 

Love is when mommy sees daddy smelly and

sweaty and still says he is handsomer than

Robert Redford.

 

Love is when your puppy licks your face even

after you left him alone all day.

 

I know my older sister loves me because she

gives me all her old clothes and has to go out

and buy new ones.

 

I let my big sister pick on me because my

Mom says she only picks on me because she

loves me. So I pick on my baby sister because

I love her.

 

Love cards like Valentine's cards say stuff on

them that we'd like to say ourselves, but we

wouldn't be caught dead saying.

 

When you love somebody, your eyelashes go

up and down and little stars come out of you.

 

Love is when mommy sees daddy on the

toilet and she doesn't think it's gross.

 

You really shouldn't say I love you unless you

mean it. But if you mean it, you should say it

a lot. People forget.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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How adorable... my favorite was...

 

When you love somebody, your eyelashes go

up and down and little stars come out of you.

 

love & light ~Jen~

 

, " novalees "

<Novalees wrote:

>

> Out of the mouths of children...

>

> A group of children, aged four through eight,

> were asked to answer the question: " What does

> love mean? " Some of the answers are amusing.

> Some are rather earthy. Others show a wisdom

> far beyond their years.

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