9:48 AM 5/24/2010 · Traditionally, Mom and I don't hug. I mean, we do, but not like most folks a majority of the time. Often it's an armless arrangement, like just in the kitchen a minute ago. She was leaning on the counter making oatmeal in the microwave, as well as a few other things, and I just walked up to her, nestled my head against hers, and
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