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Tight Hug

Wednesday, February 03, 2010

Tight Hug

We had made some changes in our lives. My husband had lost 50
pounds and after eight years of being a housewife, I had taken
a job in a restaurant.

When I returned home after my first day at work, I gave my
husband a big hug. He seemed to cling to me longer than usual.

"Did you really miss me that much today, dear?" I asked.

"No," came the reply. "But you smell so much like pancakes I
hate to let you go."

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