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	<title>I, Me and Myself &#187; Love</title>
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		<title>What Love Means to Children?</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[When asked to children of age 4 to 8 by a group of professionals, &#8220;What do you mean by &#8216;LOVE&#8217;?&#8221; The answers they got were broader and deeper than anyone could have imagined. See what you think: &#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8211; &#8216;When my grandmother got arthritis, she couldn&#8217;t bend over and paint her toenails anymore. So my grandfather [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>When asked to children of age 4 to 8 by a group of professionals, &#8220;What do you mean by &#8216;LOVE&#8217;?&#8221;</p>
<p>The answers they got were broader and deeper than anyone could have imagined. See what you think:</p>
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<p>&#8216;When my grandmother got arthritis, she couldn&#8217;t bend over and paint her toenails anymore.</p>
<p>So my grandfather does it for her all the time, even when his hands got arthritis too. That&#8217;s love.&#8217;<br />
<strong>Rebecca- age 8</strong></p>
<p>&#8216;When someone loves you, the way they say your name is different.<br />
You just know that your name is safe in their mouth.&#8217;<br />
<strong>Billy &#8211; age 4</strong></p>
<p>&#8216;Love is when a girl puts on perfume and a boy puts on shaving cologne and they go out and smell each other.&#8217;<br />
<strong>Karl &#8211; age 5</strong></p>
<p>&#8216;Love is when you go out to eat and give somebody most of your French fries without making them give you any of theirs.&#8217;<br />
<strong>Chrissy &#8211; age 6</strong></p>
<p>&#8216;Love is what makes you smile when you&#8217;re tired.&#8217;<br />
<strong>Terri &#8211; age 4</strong></p>
<p>&#8216;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.&#8217;<br />
<strong>Danny &#8211; age 7</strong></p>
<p>&#8216;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.<br />
My Mommy and Daddy are like that. They look gross when they kiss&#8217;<br />
<strong>Emily &#8211; age 8</strong></p>
<p>&#8216;Love is what&#8217;s in the room with you at Christmas if you stop opening presents and listen.&#8217;<br />
<strong>Bobby &#8211; age 7</strong> (Wow!)</p>
<p>&#8216;If you want to learn to love better, you should start with a friend who you hate,&#8217;</p>
<p><strong>Nikka &#8211; age 6</strong><br />
(we need a few million more Nikka&#8217;s on this planet)</p>
<p>&#8216;Love is when you tell a guy you like his shirt, then he wears it everyday.&#8217;<br />
<strong>Noelle &#8211; age 7</strong></p>
<p>&#8216;Love is like a little old woman and a little old man who are still friends even after they know each other so well.&#8217;<br />
<strong>Tommy &#8211; age 6</strong></p>
<p>&#8216;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.</p>
<p>He was the only one doing that. I wasn&#8217;t scared anymore.&#8217;<br />
<strong>Cindy &#8211; age 8</strong></p>
<p>&#8216;My mommy loves me more than anybody You don&#8217;t see anyone else kissing me to sleep at night.&#8217;<br />
<strong>Clare &#8211; age 6</strong></p>
<p>&#8216;Love is when Mommy gives Daddy the best piece of chicken.&#8217;<br />
<strong>Elaine-age 5</strong></p>
<p>&#8216;Love is when Mommy sees Daddy smelly and sweaty and still says he is handsomer than Robert Redford.&#8217;<br />
<strong>Chris &#8211; age 7</strong></p>
<p>&#8216;Love is when your puppy licks your face even after you left him alone all day&#8217;<br />
<strong>Mary Ann &#8211; age 4</strong></p>
<p>&#8216;I know my older sister loves me because she gives me all her old clothes and has to go out and buy new ones.&#8217;<br />
<strong>Lauren &#8211; age 4</strong></p>
<p>&#8216;When you love somebody, your eyelashes go up and down and little stars come out of you.&#8217; (what an image)<br />
<strong>Karen &#8211; age 7</strong></p>
<p>&#8216;You really shouldn&#8217;t say &#8216;I love you&#8217; unless you mean it. But if you mean it, you should say it a lot. People forget.&#8217;<br />
<strong>Jessica &#8211; age 8</strong></p>
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<p>And the final one &#8212; Author and lecturer Leo Buscaglia once talked about a contest he was asked to judge.</p>
<p>The purpose of the contest was to find the most caring child.</p>
<p>The winner was a four year old child whose next door neighbour was an elderly gentleman who had recently lost his wife.</p>
<p>Upon seeing the man cry, the little boy went into the old gentleman&#8217;s yard, climbed onto his lap, and just sat there.</p>
<p>When his Mother asked what he had said to the neighbour, the little boy said,<br />
&#8216;Nothing, I just helped him cry&#8217;</p>
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<p>When there is nothing left, that is when you find out that LOVE is all you need.</p>
<p><strong>Love You All my Readers!&#8230; Keep Loving!.. Keep spreading Your LOVE!&#8230;</strong></p>
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