Stanley's not too sure what to make of the latest Term of Endearment that's come his way. I told him that he's a Stripey Little Endorphin, which is a good thing, because endorphins make you feel good. But biology was never his favorite subject, so all he got out of it was "Mom's doting on me with some syllables I don't recognize."
So in other words, he understood the most important part of the messge. :)
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