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Life was good, finally. Our little Ava was now four months old and receiving a lot of love from everyone. They say all babies are beautiful. Also, every mother considers their little bundle of joy beautiful. Maybe that was it or maybe my baby was truly as beautiful as I thought. Ava’s skin was quite fair and most of her features resembled those of Noah and not mine.

They say that first daughters always look like their fathers and that was very in Ava’s case. My mother in law said Ava wa