“Grandma, who is this?”

“His name is George.  I got him when I was a little girl just like you.”

“He’s yours?”

“Yes, he is mine.  But he is very old so I keep him in a safe and secret place most of the time.”

“He’s very worn out, Grandma.  Did you hug him too much?”

“No baby, you can’t ever hug someone too much.  I just loved the stuffing right out of him, that’s all.”

“Grandma?”

“What?”
“I love the stuffing out of you.”

“I love the stuffing out of you too, baby.”

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