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This evening, as I was sitting on the floor with Colin, he picked up a doll and held it to my shoulder. I took it and snuggled it. Then he leaned his head against my other shoulder and wrapped his arms as far around as they would reach.

I kept trying to put down the doll. He would patiently hand it back to me, nestling it against my shoulder. Then he'd rest his head against my free shoulder again and hold on.

Man. I didn't even know such sweetness was possible.