To the End of the Universe

Today on our walk back from Starbucks I watched two little boys yelling out the window to their Dad as he left for work.  One of them was sitting on the window ledge in his underwear (it was a low window) and his Mom was trying to wrangle them back inside.  The other one was yelling out to his Dad.

He said, "Hugs Dad, hugs"

then, " I love you to the end of the universe...no, no, no...Dad, I love you infinity."

It is hard to think that that little exchange didn't make that guy's day as he headed off to work.
Jake doesn't say it yet, but I can tell how he looks at us that he loves us almost as much as we love him.