Dad gave me a massage last night for a sore shoulder. Then it was your turn. Your first go on the big table and you loved it. Lying perfectly still and quiet I marvelled at your composure as his strong hands worked to release your 4yo tensions.
You are always asking Dad about his massage work. You tell me later that he's helping people. He doesn't just massage, but he certainly does help a lot of people. You and me included.
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