I Love You, Too
Sometimes people say “I Love You” so often and mean it so lightly, that it loses its impact. Here are a few of the ways our family says and shows love to each other.
When our son was very young, probably 2-3 years old, we did a lot of hand holding in order to get where we wanted without losing him. My sister taught him that if she squeezed his hand three times it meant “I Love You.” Whenever she did it, he always squeezed her hand back three times. Every once in a while (now that he’s a teenager) we’ll be out and about. I reach over for his hand and give it three quick squeezes. He always turns and smiles at me and squeezes my hand back.
Every so often, my husband will be out driving in my car instead of his. Whenever he does, I can almost always count on my gas tank being filled up the next time I get in to drive. He’s so thoughtful and it shows me he loves me!
My husband, Greg, and Andrew have a habit of finding just the right thing for my Christmas present. It’s usually not the one that they thought. We have a magnetic poetry set and one of the boxes is full of holiday phrases, words and pictures. Andrew wrote a wonderful poem about holiday spirit one Christmas. I was obsessing over how I’d keep this lovely sentiment. In my Christmas stocking that year, I found a rolled up scroll on which he had carefully lettered his poem. That meant more to me than all the other gifts combined.
Take time to let your family know how much you love them by word and deed.