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An hour later, we were both sat together at the table. April Grace was in her pink high chair, her fingers messily grabbing bits of her lasagna and placing them in her mouth. I tried to feed her but she insisted on doing it herself. Her face was messy with sauce around her mouth. She definitely need...
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