Making a new batch of Muddy Buddies every time I run out,
without judgment or query
Cleaning up our own muddy buddy
without disdain or distaste
Hiding under a blanket
for hours
and
taking a 2-year-old
to the zoo
Fetching me a drink
from the fridge
and
a toothbrush
for the kid
Cleaning the place
for your mother-in-law
and
hanging up
my shirts
Knowing my love language
even when I don't
And even though it's not your language,
speaking it fluently.
1.14.2010
Loving as serving
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3 comments:
I knew that slipping the love potion into the Muddy Buddies would work!!
Hey, how do you even know it's about you?
This is beautiful, Amanda--both the love and the artist expression of it. Have I told you lately how much you inspire me to write? Well, if I haven't, then I'm telling you now!
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