Huggable

We're standing in the hallway. I'm bending over and down to tell Claire something. Because it is warmer today than yesterday, I've opted to wear a t-shirt instead of another long-sleeved one. Spring is right around the corner! As I'm talking with Claire, She notices my bare arm and begins to slap it. "Arm. That's my arm!" Claire looks up at me and smiles. Then she grabs my arm and gives it a big, squeezable hug. I hug her back. After she's done hugging that one arm she runs over to the other and does the same thing. Again, I hug her in return. Could she get any cuter?