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Monday, March 24, 2008
Church was packed on Friday evening. After standing for a while I found some benches to sit on in the hallway. As I rested a little girl, maybe 18 months old, and her father came and sat on the bench next to me. The little girl looked at me and then told her father "Baby." Her father agreed, "Yes, that's a baby." Then the little girl tried to offer my belly her cup of water and her father started to laugh. "The baby can't drink yet. It has to hatch first."
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