First thing I’m told every morning is that I’m loved. This is immediately responded to and usually the first thing I say.
It’s so easy to forget that, isn’t it? Even when the chips are down and things are going sideways, three little words consisting of eight letters can mean so much, can make the day seem brighter, and put a spring in your step.
As each day progresses, they are often repeated, especially if we’ve done something so daft, it comes out on a smile.
It’s good to know. And yeah, it’s also said every day as the last thing.

Written for Linda Hill’s prompts
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