There was this time when I was in labor. I was laying on my side and you looked scared. It wasn't your first birth. It was your 3rd but you were scared. All it seemed you could say to comfort me was, “I love you”. You said it again and again. It energized me. I watched Nina slide into the world and land on my leg and you looked at me as if I'd saved your own life. But this is what we do. We dance. We exchange energies and change each other permanently. We code. We create. We endure. For the last 18 years. Cheers my dear. I love you. Again and again.