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This blog is quite random sometimes, and tonight it feels particularly so. It is very appropriately titled, so I think I shall just leave it at that.
A few times recently I have found myself explaining my “hug policy”, so I thought I’d try and do that here – if for nothing more than it should make for interesting reading when I am going back through these in a year or two or five. π
We have taken a “love languages” test many times through the years with the parenting course Growing Kids God’s Way. I have scored super high every time in the “Physical touch and closeness” category. There are 5 love languages, and I think 5 questions on the test, and when you add up the points, I think that one is usually about a 21-23 for me, out of a possible 25. And, thought tests are not always entirely accurate, this one is.
I like hugs. π
So I was saying recently to a few various and random friends (and family) that my general thought is, I wait until 1) the person I am greeting or leaving demonstrates that they too are a hugger or 2) I know the person well enough that I already know they are a hugger. (This may explain why I usually greet you with a hug, or don’t…) π
For now, I plan to keep to that general rule of thumb… so if you are a hugger, your hugs are welcome and I’ll hug you back. If you’re not… I’ll return your firm handshake π
Just thought I’d get that out there.
Now I think I’m gonna go give Jen a big hug…
π
Dude, you’ve never given me a hug!
Next time I see you, I expect a rib-crushing, lung-collapsing bear hug.
I like your philosophy, either you give hugs or you don’t…HMMM.
You got on me about not reading your blog and you just read my blog for the first time!? Guess we’ll have to hug it out…
Champagne
I look forward to hugging you all…
And Chi… that would bring me back to the days that Jeff was with us. He was the best at those π