This one told me he loved me. That doesn't happen very often. I know well enough to pay attention.

This one told me he loved me. He does that every day. And he always gives a bear hug and a kiss as accompaniment.

This one told me he loved me. And he always tells it like it is. As a matter of fact, he and his little brother ran up to me and hugged me simultaneously. I could have died happy on the spot.

This one told me she loved me. And I melted. Like buttah.

This one told me he loved me. And I hang on every word he says.

This one ran up to me and hugged my leg. I know what he meant.

It's good to be me.