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Touching words from the mouths of babes.
What does ‘Love’ mean?
A group of professional people posed this question to a group of 4 to 8 year-olds, ‘What does ‘love’ mean?’
The answers they got were broader and deeper than anyone could have imagined. See what you think:
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‘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- age 8
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‘When someone loves you, the way they say your name is different.
You just know that your name is safe in their mouth.’
Billy – age 4
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‘Love is when a girl puts on perfume and a boy puts on shaving cologne and they go out and smell each other.’
Karl – age 5
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‘Love is when you go out to eat and give somebody most of your French fries without making them give you any of theirs.’
Chrissie – age 6
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‘Love is what makes you smile when you’re tired.’
Terri – age 4
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‘Love is when my mummy makes coffee for my daddy and she takes a sip before giving it to him, to make sure the taste is OK.’
Danny – age 7
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‘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 Mummy and Daddy are like that. They look gross when they kiss.’
Emily – age 8
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‘Love is what’s in the room with you at Christmas if you stop opening presents and listen.’
Bobby – age 7 (Wow!)
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‘If you want to learn to love better, you should start with a friend who you hate,’
Nikka – age 6
(we need a few million more Nikka’s on this planet)
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‘Love is when you tell a guy you like his shirt, and then he wears it everyday.’
Noelle – age 7
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‘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 – age 6
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‘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 – age 8
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‘My mummy loves me more than anybody.
You don’t see anyone else kissing me to sleep at night.’
Clare – age 6
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‘Love is when Mummy gives Daddy the best piece of chicken.’
Elaine-age 5
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‘Love is when Mummy sees Daddy smelly and sweaty and still says he is handsomer than Robert Redford.’
Chris – age 7
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‘Love is when your puppy licks your face even after you left him alone all day.’
Mary Ann – age 4
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‘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 – age 4
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‘When you love somebody, your eyelashes go up and down and little stars come out of you.’ (What an image!)
Karen – age 7
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‘Love is when Mummy sees Daddy on the toilet and she doesn’t think it’s gross.’
Mark – age 6
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‘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 – age 8
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And the final one — Author and lecturer Leo Buscaglia once talked about a contest he was asked to judge.
The purpose of the contest was to find the most caring child.
The winner was a four year old child whose next door neighbour 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 neighbour, the little boy said, ‘Nothing, I just helped him cry’
LOVE IS ENDURING A CERTAIN SAME PAIN BUT RELENTLESSLY BEQUEATHING FORGIVENESS
by =)
Hiking, panting, running, shouting cam-whoring in the middle of the Penang National Park all the way to Pantai Kerachut was indeed a trip to remember =). Especially if you hike with the people that are closest to you.

During the painstaking hours we took to the supposedly 2 hour hike to kerachut. Two instead of the usual lonely photo enthusiast Jess were busy taking pictures of all sorts;

Vince and jess had a ball of a time taking pictures of everything they saw which included the elusive magic circle wand thingie that was never meant to be xD
To the chubi chubi circle leaves

And the elusive magic maple =0

After the much delayed arrival, and the many photo taking sessions that we had =)
I present to you. The majestic kerachut

And after that? We took a dip in the water where the war of the badak sumbu’s
and the shortyshorts took place o.o


Crouching dragon and hidden tiger joins to become the almighty london bridge??
Sadly after all that hiking! The calories burned were……

And we even met the orang plastik hitam of pantai kerachut =O

Which was manhandled by the.. amazing.. one of a kind!! Rachel Keng!!

But all good things sadly have to come to an end
just for the moment though =)
And with that we left Pantai Kerachut; leaving behind our marks on the sand

I’ll continue later =x Till then. Cya!!
