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Asher was nine months old now. My boy , my baby boy. He was still so small, so fragile his tiny fingers barely able to wrap around mine. His weight worried me every single day, most babies at this stage would be slightly heavy , maybe it's because he was born too earl but still. He was supposed to be stronger by now. He should've been lifting his h
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