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No, she could NOT be any cuter. She's absolutely beautiful! Do you want to just sit and home and kiss those little cheeks all day?
I can't wait to hold another little one again. Our 9th grandbaby is on the way and I'm looking forward to rocking him!

PS was just going to Tweet you so typed in @SarahFain....not you but it IS a woman here in Wichita KS. Weird!

No! She could not be cuter!

So happy for you, Sarah.

She could NOT be any cuter. What a sweetie!


There is no way she could possibly be cuter.

Until tomorrow, when suddenly you'll realize she's even cuter than she is today! :)

yeah, i second shannon. how does it go: maybe not today, maybe not tomorrow, but soon and for the rest of her life :-D

I came here for a little boost - she is the cutest!! Those adorable little cheeks....!!!

Oh, my! Nom, nom, nom, nom! Delish.


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