Somewhere in Hudson's genetic code is embedded a word that only my grandpa called me. Well, he called everyone. The name is "stinkpot" and yesterday on our way to soccer, Little Man said, "Hurry up, Stinkpot." And it nearly took my breath away. I don't know where he learned this or who has said it to him, but it was a really quirky, random, and sweet moment. Such a specific word his namesake always used. Makes me happy.
And makes me cry.
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