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“I won't need to eat lunch or dinner after I eat this masterpiece,” Luv exclaimed. “How fast can you eat it Hannah?” “I don't know, I am pretty hungry.” “Okay so let's have a contest. Ready. Set. Go!” Luv dug into the hot chocolate with a spoon. Hannah took the direct approach and used a straw. Halfway through Luv gave up in another minute or two Hannah and finished was none the worse for wear. “I could have told you,” Rick joked. “Hannah's a pro. This kid can put the food away especially when she's hungry.” “That's okay growing kids need food, sometimes even treats and sleep to help them grow. It's good to see you have a healthy appetite.” “She slept pretty well last night too. Like a rock. For the first time in weeks she didn't have a nightmare.” …show more content…

I miss Mommy sometimes too I dream about her too.” “It's normal for people to dream about their loved ones after they die. We miss them and it's a way for us to remember them.” “I guess,” Hannah replied, spinning around on the stool. “I know you loved your mommy. What was your favorite thing about her?” “I liked blowing bubbles with her and having pizza and movie night just the three of us. I liked when she painted my nails a pretty pink shade she bought just for me.” Hannah answered. “That sounds wonderful.” Luv told her. She put her arm around Hannah squeezing her affectionately. Hannah squirmed, wriggling away from her embrace. “I'm all done Daddy can I go see Peter?” Hannah asked. “Sure.” Hannah jumped down and scampered toward the kitchen door. She pushed it open and disappeared into the

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