Monday, January 7, 2019

Big much

Ever since my nieces were little, I’ve told them every time I see them that I love them.

While talking to them today, I asked them if they knew how much I loved them.

“You love us as big as the Christmas tree?”

Why yes, girls, I do.

“All the way around the Christmas tree?”

You betcha, kids.

“Aunt Monica?”

Yep, kid?

“I love you big much.”

Aw, thanks kids. I love you big much, too.

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