The love is priceless. My little boy come up to me in the kitchen this evening. While I was making dinner. And he handed me a piece of paper he had been writing on. And after wiping my hands on my apron I read it. And this is what it said. For moving the lawn 5. For making my own bed this week 1. For going to the store 50. Playing with the little brother while you went to the store 25 . for taking out the rubbish 1. Getting a good report card 5. And for raking the yard 2. Total owed 14. Well I look at him standing there expectantly, and a thousand memories flashed through my mind. And so, I picked up the pen turning the paper over, this what I wrote. For the nine months I carried you, growing inside me. No charge. For the nights I have sat up with you, doctored you prayed for you. No charged. For the time and tears that you cast through the years, there no charge. When you add it all up the cost my love is no charge. For the nights filled with dread, and the worries ahead, no charge. For advice and the knowledge and the cost of your college. No charge. For the toys food and clothes. And for wiping your nose, there no charge son. When you add it all up , the full cost of my love is no charge. When he finished reading, he had great big tears in his eyes. And he looked up at me and said , mom, I really do love you. Then he took the pen and in great big letters, he wrote, paid in full. When you add it all up, the cost of real love is no charge.