So, any day someone tells you that they love you for the first time is pretty cool. This time it was a small girl named Cecilia. I was so surprised that I didn't say it back until like five minutes later. Her response to that was a "mouth toot," in her words, i.e. making tooting noises with her mouth.
I don't know that I deserve said love, I basically just danced on a wet towel for her. But it's nice. Partially because it's just a nice thing to feel/hear, but also because I plan on no kids of my own, and the more that are willing to visit me in the nursing home, the better.
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