@PurplePattern
Yes, you do love them just as much, but honestly for me, not the same. The love you have for them when they are so young and so dependant on you for everything is most definitely a different kind of love.
I'm not saying the love is in any way less, but it does evolve - as it should, because how else will you be able to let them go and live their own lives ha ha. With my first as a baby I couldn't bear to let him out of my sight, now as a teenager I'm happy for him to go on school trips abroad etc. So for me definitely not the same, but still just as much!
This exactly. My eldest is 15, my youngest is 4, I also have a 13 and 11yo. I love them all without question but with time the love evolves from one of attachment and innocence to one of appreciation and pride.
For example. My eldest towers over me and has the best sense of humour. He is also the most wonderful person with his youngest sibling and I look at him and I am filled with awe. I can see the man he is becoming. If he chooses to, he will be the most amazing father one day.
My youngest is just the cutest squidge of a boy. He is learning something new everyday and making sense of his world. As such he comes out with the most adorable things. I am more tactile with him (and possibly his sister as she still enjoys it) 
If I am away from them for any time it is he I am desperate to come home to I physically ache to be with him, just as I did when his siblings were small.
With the older ones I Look forward to hearing about their days. I worry that they are making the choices that are in their best interests. I hope that they are happy and it breaks my heart when they aren’t. I feel more frustrated at times because the solutions to their problems are less black and white. I can no longer distract them with a cuddle and a story. I am more aware of time. So if they are late etc or something unexpected holds them up that urgency rushes back but until that point being separate is more manageable than when they were small.
I guess what I’m trying to say is our love is what it needs to be to help our children grown into secure well adjusted adult (hopefully). If our love didn’t change with their stages of development we would probably smother them.
I wish I could visit each of their life stages again and just see them as they were. Each stage has been amazing and filled with love.