71.   I discovered my children loved me enough to forgive me.

72.   I wanted my children to love me.

73.   In other words, parents worry that their child loves the caregiver more than she loves them.

74.   My children loved a set of igloos, which they explored thoroughly, but my own favorite was a steep ski jump.

75.   Niania is the one the child loves.

76.   My children love uncle Mike and Manuel and Alex, and Alberto and Andy and Marci, and especially Uncle Jesus.

77.   Now I am married to a wonderful woman whose children love me and whom I adore.

78.   One is a cosy, farm-chintz nest of a bedroom crowded with a large bed and objects that look as if a child once loved them.

79.   Old men still play dominoes at night by candlelight, but their children love nothing more than catching a Sylvester Stallone movie on state-run television.

80.   On the Fourth of July, the group took the children to see some fireworks, since all children love fireworks.