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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