It is a time of year they are quickly growing to love.

Let them but be together long enough and she would grow to love him.

If given the chance, I believe we may grow to love one another.

From this point he started to grow to love the fish in more ways than one.

You don't spend nearly a year taking care of a baby and not grow to love her.

Now he's grown to love her because she's been able to look after him.

She had grown to love the child, to care for her.

However, she has grown to love the other members all the same.

Which is not to say I haven't grown to love them.

Have you grown to love him over the course of writing six books about his life?