The cutest little fellow you want to see, is Ezra. Cute and astute and acute and my baby. I am not a baby he says. All of the aunties came to visit the young prince at 120th when he was born and I was honored. I still couldn't get out of the bed for pain and laziness and sullenness; but they visited me anyway. They each brought gifts and blankets and good wishes. Family love welcomes the stranger and the little ones. He's not an angel, like aunt Ju always says, but he's close!
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