I Lo Lou More

It might not make sense to you, and certainly probably doesn't matter.

But I have to remember.

I lo lou, Mommy.

I love you too, Max.

I lo lou more!

No, I love you more!

I lo lou all da way to Pluto

or all the way to

da moon

or

da back hole

or

da stove

or

China

or

dat cabinet

or

dat door

or

dat phone

Or whatever his eye catches or his little brain thinks of when we play this game he loves.  His crazy places to love me makes me crazy with love for this son I still am amazed I have.

 God's timely way of loving me - perfect.

And today,

I lo lou, Mommy.

I love you too, Max.

I lo lou more!

I love you to that vase.

I lo lou all da way to dat oder vase.  The boo one.

The boo one?

No, the boo one.

Oh, the blue one.