About a year ago was when I realized what it meant. Jared would come up at random moments and just blow in my face. It was a bit of a nuisance for a while, until one day I realized the timing wasn’t random. It was very well planned. Jared says I love you by blowing at you. It has become one of my most cherished attributes of him. He will come up and hug my legs and I respond with a smile and he will look up and blow at me. Anytime he feels the need to show affection I get a smile followed by some Jared breath. I love you isn’t something that escapes his lips very often. At least audibly. But he knows that I know what it means when he blows in my direction.
Oh how I love that boy.
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