One day, when I was 5.5 months old and Mommy was eating lunch, she let her hand dangle down and said, 'Hold hands.' I lifted my right hand to grasp hers and then lifted my left as well so I could hand on with TWO hands. She told Daddy later that I am a romantic boy.
But I only hold Daddy with ONE hand (no, I am not biased at all).
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