The Progression Of Love

It starts when we're young...







As we chase the boys at recess. Tell friends that we "hate" a certain boy, when really we melt when he asks to borrow our pencil.






Then the magic day comes when you find your true love...















And you marry that adoring man.


Then...

the man finds out who's boss.








And although you love that man, you still pull his hair, or kick him in the shins to show him you still love him...








But, eventually you give in and share the love.
















Then, you are married for a few more years....




and the man still has to work for the love.




This time you show him with loving looks, until you realize he's watching the t.v. and not you.





So...your loving look turns to "the look"





and he knows. So at least he's learned something, but there is still more to learn...












And then you're married for almost a dozen years, and you no longer have to kick, bite, pinch, cry, or give "the look"....










You just tell him, and he tells you back...



















...and he goes back to watching t.v.