Her father predicted weeks ago that she would crawl before Aunt Lara left Rome. And she almost made it. Lara left in the morning and by that evening she was crawling. She took her first few steps with a smile big enough to break her face in two. She knew she was on to something big.
Julia! WHAT!?!?!? Why did you wait until the moment i left? I am beaming with pride at baby girls newest accomplishment.
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