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February 16, 2015

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Michelle

Oh, poor little pie! I hope you both have a better week.

Mary (Owlhaven)

oh, poor child!

Rachel

Ugh. Poor Sophia, and poor mom. Sending healing vibes from ND...

KG


Sophiaaaaaaaaaaa
poor baby, good thing she has her ever loving mama to care for her!
hugs

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