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No, life isn't the same - and this dad is so glad Daily Breeze My wife stood next to the crib with Jack in her arms swaying to the slow-motion rhythm of a lullaby version of The Beatles' "Blackbird." A sky of soft green stars projecting from a turtle-shaped night light filled the ceiling and wall behind them. ... See all stories on this topic » |
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