Love; defined.
Love is when you prepare to eat a much-coveted box of fresh strawberries and realize that your toddler has not yet tasted a strawberry...Ever. So you carefully wash all the very best ones, taste a small sliver of each and then slice all the sweetest, juiciest ones onto his high-chair tray so that his first taste can be the absolute perfect essence of what a strawberry *really* should be *all* of the time.
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