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My dearest Adler. Just when I think I couldn't love you any more than I do, you flash those wrist rolls and squeeze those soft bunny ears to sooth your teething rage. You melt my mama heart at least 10 times a day. I can't really remember life before you, and I don't really want to. You are the sweetest little guy with your toothy grin and scrunched up nose, and I am so glad you are ours.
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