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And not just the sleepy-warm that comes from my big, cozy bed with all my favorite fluffy pillows. No, this was a different kind of warm—like sunshine and magic and something sweet that tickled the tip of my nose.
It made my toes wiggle under the blankets this morning. I feel something special.
Now here I was already sitting in front of the mirror, swinging my legs while Nanny brushed my hair with that special comb that didn’t hurt. My hair was being extra grumpy today—just l ...
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