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My son’s wife had always refused to let anyone hold their baby—until the day of my birthday party.

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older sister, Alina. She had six fingers on her left hand when she was born.”

Tristan stared at me. “Why didn’t I know that?”

“Because by the time you were born, nobody was really talking about it anymore. She kept it her whole life. She played the piano better than anyone else I know. She could braid hair faster than my mother. She often joked that continue reading …

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