My son received a text message that he is loved.
It really bothered him.
It was from a student who lives down the hall from him.
Apparently, the student had a little too much eggnog and has sent my son a message about how blessed he is to live on the same floor as Aaron.
According to Aaron, this is almost as spooky as when I tell him that he is absolutely adorable.
Only almost.
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