Bottles and memories

I woke up this morning and washed a few remaining bottles from yesterday and the smell of Hiccup was still on my shirt. Morning made.

I am missing her today.

Sometimes I feel a little guilty that my bond to Hiccup is so much stronger than to Rough Nut and Tough Nut. I think though that is what is expected since they never actually lived with us and she was in our arms for four months. Either way I would move mountains to protect and love all three of them. I feel the same about all three of them but it is just more intense with Hiccup. That would change if we were allowed to spend much time with them.

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