My mom's odd when it comes to this subject. I just can't seem to read her. She held my little ball once, and then on another occasion, I asked her if she would like to hold her again, and she said "no". I asked, "Why not?", and she told me, "Not all people are as fond of snakes as you are."
So I was like:
My brother's jealous, I think. Anytime he's holding her, he stares at the thing like he's enamored with her.My father tolerates the idea, but will never hold her.
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