Grateful beyond words for the kind of love that lives in my house via /r/gratitude

I don’t know how to explain this but my family is so cute it’s actually becoming a problem. They’re just pure sunshine. Like why are my mama, papa and brother sooooo freaking adorable. It’s unreal. Not just in how they look (which btw is unfairly cute like God really went extra) but also in the way they are. They’re literal teddy bears. Sweetest humans alive. The way they exist is just too much for my soft little heart to handle.

Also I fight with them every single freaking hour. I storm off. I act like I’m sooo done. But the moment I look at them again, my brain forgets all logic and I turn into this mushy over attached creature who has to go smother their cheeks in kisses, hug them like a koala and tell them they’re the cutest people in the entire universe.

I’ll be in the middle of some super important work, minding my business, writing, calls and suddenly I catch a glimpse of one of them or one random laugh from the other room and that’s it. I forget everything I was doing. I abandon everything. I get up, walk over, give them big squishy hug, smother their cheeks with kisses like I’m five years old, love bomb them like a menace and then return to work like nothing happened (except my heart fully exploded with love).

They’re just… too cute. TOO MUCH. I cannot function. They’re my daily dose of serotonin and the reason I’ll never be a normal adult. I just can’t handle how cute they are, how much I love them. I really won the soul lottery with these three. Just looking at them makes me want to cry from how much I love them 🥹