Each night when I prepare supper now a days I have an audience watching my every move . . . Bud used to stand right beside me searching the ground in case I dropped anything on the floor . . . but now he sits next to Emily and watches with her as I prepare dinner:
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This brings back memories, of course, without the dog. I always had a kid watching me fix dinner in a swing, bouncy, or jump up. When they got to big for those, they would be hanging on my leg while I cooked. You have many fun things in store for you.
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