Aunt Boffin, why'd ya have to go? I'll never hug anyone else like this again. Promise.
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"Then another clear voice, as young and as ancient as Spring, like the song of a glad water flowing down into the night from a bright morning in the hills, came falling like silver to meet them." - Tolkien, Fellowship of the Ring
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I always got the biggest hugs from Mary Ann outside of Katie. Getting the baby in the middle of the night is the greatest. They just assume that you are the favorite person, so for that brief moment before the screaming resumes when they realize you are not, you get all of the love.
Naturally, I'm sure Katie got these hugs in her own right, not due to mistaken identity.
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