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When I was growing up, every time I saw my maternal grandmother (at least once a week, because we took her to church on Sunday), she would look at me and my brother and exclaim, "My, how you've grown!" as if she hadn't seen us in 7 years.
That's how I feel when I look at our puppies.
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