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... unched myself onto the bed like a missile of love and pure cuteness.
THUMP!
I scrambled up the edge like a tiny, determined climber and flopped beside him with dramatic flair. Papa blinked in surprise just as I began my signature move—
ROLLLLLLL... ROLLLLLL...
And then—hug attack!
"Got you!" I giggled, throwing my arms around him.
Papa let out a quiet chuckle and returned the hug with that rare, warm smile of his. "Well, someone’s ...
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