A lot of the songs I have always loved now have a new meaning. This is one of them. Perhaps we are crazy to give up this independent, blissfully free life we have built for one that includes sleepless nights, report cards, babysitters, and not leaving the house without a diaper bag, change of clothes, pacifier, blanket, and so forth anytime in the forseeable future. But we simply cannot help ourselves. We are smitten.
Take my hand, take my whole life, too
Cause I can't help falling in love with you...
Ingrid Michaelson - Can't Help Falling in Love, 2008
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