My junior year of college, my twin sister and I decided, since we were poor college students, to make my relatives something for Christmas. That something became a Hug Manual*.
*Please ignore the typos and grammatical errors. As a copywriter, I find them deplorable and inexcusable. However, as a nostalgic 20-something, I like to keep it the way it was when I gifted it. I also don’t have the original word document. So there.