It was a good day. Lots of hugs. Hugs always make a day good. I'm getting down on their level more often because otherwise they only hug my legs and it's hard to hug them back. I hug them until I feel them let go first, unless it's Sophia, Julia, or Abby because they hang on forever and tell me, "No, don't go!" and "You stay here..." and I can't stay forever. Somebody has to make lunch and wash the dishes.
The hugging... It's good for me, and it's good for them. It makes their lunches full of love.
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