Gabriella cries when something she loves ends. Even if it's a song on an album full of songs, she cries for those few silent seconds after one song ends and before another begins. It's sweet and heartbreaking.
Well, I guess she loved the New England Aquarium because, true to form, she enjoyed each tiny exhibit but cried for those few minutes it took us to move her from the African penguins to the American lobster, from the green sea turtle to the giant octopus, from the electric eel to the sand tiger shark.
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