Family Affection Quotes

I love, love, love my grandparents.

My sister is my very favorite person, and I dedicated 'To All the Boys I've Loved Before' to her.

My kids and wife love Chicago, especially the kids.

My mother was adored by her family and by the scores of children she took care of and their parents, all of whom called her 'Miss Woody.'

There wasn't a lot of physical tenderness with my parents. There was plenty of love but we weren't into the hugging thing, which now I've totally reversed with my family to the point where it probably drives them crazy.

I love seeing my family.

I can't for the life of me - and I've tried - love someone like I love my grandmother, my sister and my mom.

The Hamilton family was a bunch of hugging folks

My home is humble and unattractive to strangers, but to me it contains what I shall find nowhere else in the world - the ... affection which brothers and sisters feel for each other.

I'm afraid that what most people don't know about me is that I'm very close to my brother and sister, who are 16 and 13, and I think I'm a pretty good big sister to them.

I call my brother 'Sun' cause he shine like one.

My family was loving... they were very supportive and very affectionate, and basically I could do what I wanted, and basically it wasn't anything dangerous, thank God.

Nothing beats that sloppy kiss of a six-month-old grandchild.

I love my family, love being with them, and that's what I stick to.

Ah, mother! How do you do?' said he, giving her a hearty shake of the hand; 'Where did you get that quiz of a hat? It makes you look like an old witch...' On his two younger sisters he then bestowed an equal portion of his fraternal tenderness, for he asked each of them how they did, and observed that they both looked very ugly.

[S]he stood for some moments gazing at the sisters, with affection beaming in one eye, and calculation shining out of the other.

Shaun has working his audience into a frenzy down to a science; by the time he's done with them, they get excited by the mysterious discovery of pocket lint. It's impressive, but I'd rather watch him move. There's something wonderful about the way he lets go, becoming all energy and excitement as he outlines what's coming next. Maybe it's geeky for a girl my age to admit she still loves her brother. I don't care. I love him, and one day I'll bury him, and until then, I'm going to be grateful that I'm allowed to watch him talk.

Our family was the most important part of Charlie's life. He loved us very much, and we adored him.

My dad is an excellent grandfather. He loves kids. He loves to kiss them to death.

The idea of anyone contemplating our family and witnessing the affection that we all have for one another and seeing evil in it is deeply hurtful and sad; and also deeply bewildering.

I love being around my mom and my dad.

Hee that wipes the childs nose, kisseth the mothers cheeke.

I'm the eldest of four - I love my family so much. I'm crazy about them.

Sisterly love is, of all sentiments, the most abstract. Nature does not grant it any functions.

Whenever I write about my family, I start by getting my parent's approval. I like to think I write about them with obvious affection. When it comes to the people I'm related to, I consider myself to be very lucky.