"I love you too, Mama."
"I love you all the way to the end of the ocean and back."
"Well, I love you all the way to the refrigerator and back."
The next day...
"I love you, Sam."
"I love you, too."
"Sam, I love you all the way to the moon and back."
"And I love you all the way to the backyard."
Yes, his love for me appears to be growing. We've made it past the kitchen.
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