Also, this should be noted. I was blowing the thousands of down leaves from the drive into the woods and Berkley and Nan were occupied in the moss garden ("fairy island") deep in conversation.
Berkley - "Nan, I am sorry. Sorry. Like really sorry. I didn't like you before. When you were a baby. BUT, now I like you. Like really like you. I love you, Nan."
Nan - "OK."
Berkley - "Do you understand, Nan? I didn't like you before, but now I do. Isn't that great?"
Nan - "Yeah."
Berkley - "Yep. Now I like you, Sissy."
Be still my heart.
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