Little Brother just came running over here at top speed: “Give me a nice warm hug! I’m cold!”

So I gave him a nice warm hug, even though he forgot to say please.

He got down and headed back to the breakfast table, but halfway there he spun around and came back. “I’m giving YOU a nice warm hug!” Of course, I was very happy to get it.

Then he asked, “Is your face cold?”

I didn’t know where he was going with that, but I said yes, and he gave he a big kiss and said, “That was a nice warm KISS!”

It doesn’t get any better than this.

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