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"I think he likes me!"

When any manner of insect crosses paths with our four-year-old Ariah, she screams bloody murder and cries for the deliverance of a parent. As for our two-year-old Aspen, on the other hand, when she was sitting outside at Grammy’s house, an insect landing on her finger, and she replied with a bright smile, “I think he likes me!”

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