Quote of the day (avec explication)

Me: "watcha doin' boo bear?'"

I: (simply stated with a smile) "Loving you..."

As if loving were used in the progressive tense... but then, I suppose that in the most genuine sense it is... A five-year-old's philosophy on life... the overwhelming occupation is loving her mommy... that love is not an ontological state, of being _in_ love, but rather a participatory activity.

And do I deserve such love? Hardly. Ignoring her all day, all weekend really, being emotionally inaccessible to all that surround me...

blahhhhh.

Must be the devil in me...