Last weekend when it was warm, we had ice cream on State St. Saoirse didn't really want any of the ice cream, but she was very vigilant about making sure Rowan got cleaned up when she spilled.
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We don't do anything halfway. It's all exponential, all the time around here. Babies, chaos, love, trouble, even our hometown is "squared."
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