Virginia is "tender" these days. (Her word for it.)
Tender means she finds her way into my lap, often. Never mind she's getting slightly too big for me to carry. She asks me to pick her up and wraps her legs around my waist, and burrows her head into my neck, often.
Along with her tenderness comes her confidence in my affections.
"Don't you love cuddling m…
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