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Woke up, got Nutella french toast served to me in bed by Brett and two very adorable children, opened presents (Brett made me a bunch of extremely cute bow ties that I want to wear all at once), Clyde recited all the cars from Cars a few times to me and before going downstairs stopped, put his hand in my face and said, “I love you.  I love you, mom.  Kiss?”  Gave me a kiss (Harper had already left) and I am now going to nap!  It’s not even 10 AM!  I don’t know what Oprah’s doing, but I doubt Stedman made her a bunch of felt bowties!