my daughter lexie . . . i remember the moment of her birth as clearly as the most recent eye-widening conversation i had with her . . . she carries and brings to bear on this world all that her mother and i could - and have - brought to her life . . . and then, most astonishingly and magically, she is herself . . . .
my son dawson and my daughter lexie . . .
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