Yep, even though she said I behaved badly at the dance shop.
How to tell my daughter I love her each and every day
How I did it: I did it will all my heart, I used to call her whenever I find time. I used to share my all my work things with her. I used to know when she needs, I had come to know the she needs LOVE a lot than anyother in this world.
Kids actually like materials but more than that they Love us, they need us, they want us to be right behind with them always.
When ever it is possible, I say "I LOVE YOU" to my baby and give her buldle of Kisses.
Lessons & tips: I can provide tips for "How to be efficient and Loving Parents?"
Loving Children, Family Guidance, Builing Personal Relationships, Love Issues
Resources: Mobile, Internet, Especially my Heart, my thoughts, my words and my deeds.
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Done today and yesterday. Today was “Why are you so sweaty—ewwww!?” but that is almost teenager.
My Daughter is my life…everything I have accomplished in life, and hope to one day accomplish…is because of or for her.
I hope she knows just how much I really do love her…
Because without her and her love…I wouldn’t have anything.
I love you Secret Agent Baby Sauce!
Your mother….Secret Agent Savannah Jackson
“Telling” my daughter I love her was a very good thing. Having her experience the fact that I love her – through my actions – was even better.
my daughter is just so special, and i make a point of telling her every day.
i have also taught her how to say ‘i love you’ in 4 other languages, and it is part of our daily routine to tell each other we are loved in as many languages as possible.
This is the easiest of the 43 for me. Somehow I can’t get myself to stop telling her I love her. Maybe it has to do with maternal hormones but I just can’t look at her without telling her how wonderful she is. The bonus is that most of the time when I tell her, she says “I love you, mommy” back. This is a goal where everyone wins.
Just do it. :) I bet you never forget your car key at home. It is the same (a bit more feeling involved :))





