You are my I love you

For some reason, when Mom tried to put pictures on this post the internet kept shutting down, so we'll try just posting the words.

This summer, I got a book as a gift and it has since become Mom's favorite children's book. I don't read it often enough for her, but she wanted to share the words with you because it so describes our relationship.

To give credit, it's by Maryann K. Cusimano

You are my I love you

I am your parent; you are my child. I am your quiet place; you are my wild.

I am your calm face; you are my giggle. I am your wait; you are my wiggle.

I am your carriage ride; you are my king. I am your push; you are my swing.

I am your audience; you are my clown. I am your London Bridge; you are my falling down.

I am your carrot sticks; you are my licorice. I am your dandelion; you are my first wish.

I am your water wings; you are my deep. I am your open arms; you are my running leap.

I am your way home; you are my new path. I am your dry towel; you are my wet bath.

I am your dinner; you are my chocolate cake. I am your bedtime; you are my wide awake.

I am your finish line; you are my race. I am your praying hands; you are my saying grace.

I am your favorite book; you are my new lines. I am your night-light; you are my starshine.

I am your lullaby; you are my peekaboo. I am your good-night kiss; you are my I love you.