Yet now in my arms, I was holding a helpless baby boy who would grow into a man — I cannot imagine that soft little face one day having whiskers.

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Yet now in my arms, I was holding a helpless baby boy who would grow into a man — I cannot imagine that soft little face one day having whiskers.

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