Me: Do you know how much I love you?
Liv: Fifteen.
Liv to me and Bim: "Everyone in this house is loving me!"
Liv to me while snuggling at bedtime: Mom, if you want to stay you can stay. If you want to go, you can go.
{Long beat.}
Liv: Looks like you want to stay.
{Another longish pause.}
Liv: Maybe you should go.
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