Thursday, June 7, 2012

Hands, Holding . . . Feet?

On the way out of the park today, Margaret reached out to Ellie (or Ellie reached out to Margaret.  I didn’t see how it started).  It made me feel all gooey inside, though that is not the tone I go for here. 

I’ll think about a joke to match and get back to you, but for now, all I have to say is “Awwwwwwww.”

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Though it does seem to be a thing that they do.  Weird.

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But, you know, if it makes them happy.

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