There I was again, ruminating on my e-mail inbox, weeding it out of spams, chain letters, press releases from this and that politician and long forwarded messages.
I was ready to trash one particular message until I read its subject: “What love means to 4-8 year olds.”
“What do kids know about love?” I asked myself. I never knew I was in for a surprise.
The e-mail claimed a group of professional people — I don’t know from where — posed this question to children four to eight years old: “What does love mean?”
I have no way of finding the veracity of the interview. But with the knowledge that love is a universal theme as it is a universal feeling, I just know it is with love that this e-mail was circulated. Many, for sure, have read it, deleted it or forwarded it. The bug bit me and now I’m printing it. The heck!
To the jaded; to those who cringe — until they are emotionally crippled — when faced with the subject of love; to those who are afraid to commit because they think venturing into a relationship will paralyze them; to those who find it cheesy to see and exhibit love... here’s a kick from the kids.
What does love mean? Read on and spread the love...
When my grandmother got arthritis, she couldn’t bend over and paint her toenails anymore. So my grandfather does it for her all the time, even when his hands got arthritis, too. That’s love. -Rebecca, 8
When someone loves you, the way they say your name is different. You just know that your name is safe in their mouth. —Billy, 4
Love is when a girl puts on perfume and a boy puts on shaving cologne and they go out and smell each other. —Karl, 5
Love is when you go out to eat and give somebody most of your French fries without making them give you any of theirs. —Chrissy, 6
Love is what makes you smile when you’re tired. —Terri, 4
Love is when my mommy makes coffee for my daddy and she takes a sip before giving it to him, to make sure the taste is OK. —Danny, 7
Love is when you kiss all the time. Then when you get tired of kissing, you still want to be together and you talk more. My Mommy and Daddy are like that. They look gross when they kiss. —Emily, 8
Love is what’s in the room with you at Christmas if you stop opening presents and listen. —Bobby, 7
If you want to learn to love better, you should start with a friend who you hate. —Nikka, 6
Love is when you tell a guy you like his shirt, then he wears it every day. —Noelle, 7
Love is like a little old woman and a little old man who are still friends even after they know each other so well. —Tommy, 6
During my piano recital, I was on a stage and I was scared. I looked at all the people watching me and saw my daddy waving and smiling. He was the only one doing that. I wasn’t scared anymore. —Cindy, 8
My mommy loves me more than anybody. You don’t see anyone else kissing me to sleep at night. —Clare,6
Love is when Mommy gives Daddy the best piece of chicken. —Elaine, 5
Love is when Mommy sees Daddy smelly and sweaty and still says he is handsomer than Robert Redford. —Chris, 7
Love is when your puppy licks your face even after you left him alone all day. —Mary Ann, 4
I know my older sister loves me because she gives me all her old clothes and has to go out and buy new ones. —Lauren, 4
When you love somebody, your eyelashes go up and down and little stars come out of you. —Karen, 7
Love is when Mommy sees Daddy on the toilet and she doesn’t think it’s gross. —Mark, 6
You really shouldn’t say ‘I love you’ unless you mean it. But if you mean it, you should say it a lot. People forget. —Jessica, 8
And the final one came from Bo, 4, whose next door neighbor was an elderly gentleman who had recently lost his wife. Upon seeing the man cry, the little boy went into the old gentleman’s yard, climbed onto his lap, and just sat there. When his Mother asked what he had said to the neighbor, the little boy said, “Nothing, I just helped him cry.”
(For your new beginnings, please e-mail me at bumbaki@yahoo.com or my.new.beginnings@gmail.com. Have a blessed Sunday!)