A long day today. Back is killing me. Hands hurt. I am tired. None of that matters when it comes to those I love. I read books with my youngest kids. I spent time with my son playing Call of Duty. We blasted some zombies. Gave kitty rides even though my knees were screaming. Love takes away all that pain when I think back on the moment. I only remember we had fun. That we laughed. That love was shared. I got some of the best hugs of my life. It’s why I care about love. It’s why I draw a heart each night. To remind myself what is important.