Guess How Much I Love You: The Brainstorm

Written by Emily

Before Noah was born, I put the vinyl letters “I love you to the moon and back” on  the nursery room door. I liked the sentiment, and even when he was just a flutter, I loved him more than I could articulate.

I’ve read the children’s book Guess How Much I Love You again and again. My little ones like to stretch out their arms and touch their toes with the rabbits in the book, promising to love each other more and more and more still. We compete with one another to create the most extreme measure of love: to Jupiter and back and around again, as big as a dinosaur, more than the ocean.

But the truth is, a parent’s for real, everyday love, while not as poetic, is quite impressive. I imagine the brainstorming sessions for Guess How Much I Love You looked a little like this:

*I love you longer than all the movies and all of the songs you’ve watched and listened to on repeat because they were your favorites. (Finding Nemo x 78)+ (Firework by Katy Perry x 845)+ (Cars x 45)+ (Hush Little Baby x 4,799) < I love you.

*I love you when you pick your nose and wipe it on my pants, leaving a crusty smear that shines in the light.

*I love you more than all the food you’ve pushed around your plate, which would circle the planet 4,675 times.

*When you poop in your sleeper minutes after I remove your diaper requiring me to extract your body from a fecal casing, I love you.

*I love you to the public restroom and back and forth and back and forth to infinity.

*And when you pick out my lap in a sea of laps to sit on so you can vomit, and I’m saturated in regurgitated pickles and Cheerios, I love you.

*I will love you more than every minute of sleep I’ve lost since you arrived, which is roughly equivalent to 7 full years so far.

*I will even love you when you choose a crowded elevator to press on the colossal pimple on my forehead and say, “Button?”

*When you challenge me in a stare down because you are just so mad and I take you on because I will show you who’s boss, but you beat me, I’ll love you.

*I love more than all of the times you say “Mommy, Mommy, Mommy, Mommy!” while I’m standing at the stove or sitting on the toilet or stepping into the shower.

After 286 pages of brainstorming like that, the author probably looked at the list and put the examples in bedtime language: farther than the river, to the moon and back.

But we parents, we know the translation. We live it.

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13 comments for “Guess How Much I Love You: The Brainstorm

  1. August 19, 2013 at 11:49 am

    My four year old out of the blue asked “do you know how much I love you, daddy?” I said no, how much and he said “28”. Lol. I said not 100? He said yes, 100. I told him that I loved him 1 million but he stuck to 100. Oh well, I’ll take it.

    Also, we here in St. Louis have a saying. “It’s the Pirates, they’ll choke soon enough.” Lol, sorry.

    • August 19, 2013 at 3:59 pm

      I don’t think you’re alone in that saying. I think there’s a fair share of Pirates fans who say the same thing!

  2. Catherine Pasierb
    August 19, 2013 at 1:04 pm

    How ’bout a bushel and a peck?

  3. August 19, 2013 at 2:43 pm

    I love you more than the times I’ve stomped on my imaginary brake on the passenger side as I’m teaching you to drive! 😉

    • August 19, 2013 at 3:57 pm

      Ha! I remember those days when I was in the driver’s seat. My dad actually brought his foot to my side and pushed the brake. Awesome.

  4. August 19, 2013 at 4:45 pm

    I’m going to have to get that book for my girls (2 and 9 months)! I can only imagine what they will come up with!

    I found you via the MHO Monday Mingle! I’m glad I did! 🙂

    • August 19, 2013 at 4:59 pm

      Oh! Thank you so much for stopping by! I appreciate you reading and commenting! I’m sure you have pages of “I Love You” measurements you could add to my list 🙂

  5. August 19, 2013 at 5:25 pm

    So funny! My favorite is “And when you pick out my lap in a sea of laps to sit on so you can vomit, and I’m saturated in regurgitated pickles and Cheerios, I love you.” I also love the one about to the public restroom and back. All so true, so true!

    • August 19, 2013 at 5:54 pm

      Thanks so much! My 4yo is only now getting out of the stage where my lap is the vomit station…gross! Thanks so much for reading and commenting!

  6. August 20, 2013 at 5:10 pm

    Maybe your kid is thinking, “I will love you, even when you feed me a meal of pickles and Cheerios.” Because I’m sure that’s the menu that you had planned out 😉

    • August 20, 2013 at 6:13 pm

      Absolutely. I serve pickles and Cheerios constantly 😉

  7. August 20, 2013 at 9:19 pm

    Oh yes, the dried shiny snot on shirt or pants…yes I love my kids more than clean clothes! 🙂 great, true, funny post!!

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