Yesterday, Sarah, Emily, Daniel, and I went with my mom to visit Nanny. She had only seen Daniel once, very briefly, on Christmas Eve. Once she saw him, her face lit up and she started wiping her hands. Moments before, she had been very unhappy about mom trying to wash her hands, but once she saw the baby, she knew she needed clean hands. I put him up on her tray, and she pulled him close, showering him with hugs and kisses. For a few minutes, we saw the Nanny we knew and loved.
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