"I don't know. It's probably time to feed her." James told him, sighing. "I'm so glad that she's six months old now and we can feed her real food. Well. Real baby food at least. Can't fry her up a steak."
He reached over and grabbed the applesauce, kissing her awake. "I'm going to enter her in one of those baby pageants soon."
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