Monday, December 14, 2020
The Troy Sandwich
There are times when one of us will be holding Troy, and he'll reach out for the other one, as if the current person is insufficient to fulfill his needs so he's spreading the love. Usually, whoever is holding him will pass him off to the other person, and Troy will latch on to the new person with a firm hug. However, this morning, when my wife tried to pass him off to me, Troy reached out one skinny little arm around her neck and one skinny little arm around my neck. He pulled our heads next to his in a group hug with him sandwiched in the middle between us. I wrapped one arm around him and one arm around my wife, and we stood there having a family hug in the kitchen. None of us wanted to let go.
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