How would you love me in this?

If you were still here with me, I know that you would love me the same as always....wholly and completely. Much like you did after Grandpa died, you would keep me busy from daybreak to dark, and beyond. There would be no time or place for lingering sorrow. We would fill our days with oatmeal, books and puppets, swinging on swings and trips to Legoland. You would make me laugh by feeding pudding to your dinosaur and dancing in the kitchen. You would wrap your arms around my neck and give me a kiss on the cheek. That would be enough.