A daughter is one of the sweetest being in the world. She'll come up to you for no reason and give you a hug, or a little kiss on the nose, or just curl up by your side, stick her cold, icy feet in between your thighs and read.
A son... on the other hand.... will climb onto your lap. Sit down. Fart. Laugh. Then run away.
No one teaches them these things. And I'm so blessed to have both.
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