Arms
Julia was sitting in my lap as I read a story to her.
Jules: Your arm be like Grandpa's.
This is said as she is rubbing my arm and feeling the small hairs on it. She always loves to rub my dad's arms and play with the hair on them.
Jules: Your arm be like Grandpa's.
This is said as she is rubbing my arm and feeling the small hairs on it. She always loves to rub my dad's arms and play with the hair on them.
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