If you know Maggie, you know that she is very touchy-feely. And you know that she loves moles. It is one of the reasons that Granpa is her favorite. And it was the reason why she always wanted access to my left arm. She loved to stroke my arm and play with my mole.
Until yesterday.
She pulled it off. Maggie was sitting on my lap, snuggling and all of a sudden, it hurt! I looked at her and she was rolling something around between her fingers, and my arm was missing a small, familiar bump. She felt horrible about it, but I was mostly amused. We’d always joked about something like this happening, but I didn’t think she could really remove a mole.
(oh, and there are new pictures up of our trip to the pumpkin patch this past weekend)
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