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Dread September
One new baby a week for six weeks. Of the last four, three were cheerful and one is finally getting used to us. This week's is a mere four months, and we'd assumed a happy I-love-you-human-face average. No. Doesn't like bottles, sleeps twenty minutes at a time, and cries in between, at which all the others cry as well.
Oh come swiftly...
Oh come swiftly...