Me to Sidamo, cuddling at bedtime, after a particularly trying evening: You know I love you, right? No matter what?
Sidamo: Even when I'm in time-out you still love me?
Me: Yep, even when you're in time-out. No matter what, I always love you.
Sidamo: Even when I spit you still love me?
Me: Yep.
Sidamo: Even when I yell you still love me?
Me: Yep. There's nothing you can do that will make me love you any less.
Sidamo: Even when I'm in a cheetah's mouth you still love me?
Me: Yeah. Then too.
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Oh too funny...Benjamin and I have been having lots of those conversations after lots of butting heads lately, though he's never made sure that all be ok even through the cheetah's mouth....
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