Brother Robots

Every other day or so, as Son and his boys head home from work and school, I get a checking in on what's happening phone call.
Most times, it's a noisy conversation with a lot of giggly background busyness from Mr Silly and Mr Happy.

A week or two ago, as I was being informed about their adventures, Son asked his 3 1/2 year old to tell Gramma Jacki about the robots that came to the daycare
& as I listened to the coolness of that experience, I also found out that these Grandsons of mine saw each other at the gathering that day.
"Ahhhh, brothers !" my melting heart exclaimed as seeing one another in that environment would be a new experience.

Long story short, when the younger boy spotted his older sibling, he pointed to him and the tears flowed because he so wanted to be near his favorite pal
& when asked what he did as he witnessed Little Bro in such distress, Big Brother proudly confessed, "I cry."

& something about that precious, priceless moment in time just insists on happily hunkering in my head
& you want to know why ??
Because it's Love in it's simplest, purest, most glorious form is what it is
& I absolutely adore it !!

Imagine for a second, if we could bottle that instant up .. ? ...
I love you and you love me sooooooo darn much that we can't stand the thought of being apart, even for a second.

ooooo weeeee

I know a few humans who might benefit from a dab or two of that powerful potion !
"Here you go, Meanie. Try it. You'll like it"
& wham.
Love rules.
Love thrives.
Love invigoratingly conquers this world.

ahhhhh, Love.
Love !
Incredible, awesome, wonderful, Love.
Perfectly explained in an "I cry" minute.

Thanks for the reminder, Brother Robots.
I will do my very best to share your genuineness.

:)

I Am My Feelings