River and I were sitting at the table painting in his coloring book when I noticed him looking at my hand. I asked him what he was doing. River said, "What do those letters spell Nana?" I said, "What letters?"
River said, "Those letters" as he pointed to the veins that trailed from my wrist to the knuckles on the back of my hand. I just told him at night after he went to sleep they spelled I love you. Gotta love 'em.
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