
The kids especially can't get enough of Blake, especially little Elena (his god-daughter). She fixed his hair with shiny clippies, he fed her stuffed piggy a bottle, and watched Idol with Cale.

I'm pretty sure he'd had enough hugs by the end of the evening, but we didn't care, we just kept them coming. Until you have a chance to hug him (or anyone in uniform) in person when he's here, you don't really realize that you might have never gotten to hug him again at all.
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