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My first daughter, Cori, was born when I was still an undergraduate at the University of Rhode Island. She was a smiling beauty, so precious and dear to me. I loved her deeply from the first second I saw her (and still do).
When I arrived home from URI each day, I would help with her feeding and bathing, read to her, and make sure she was tucked in safely for the night - or at least for a few hours, in those frequent cases when hunger collaborated directly with the op... |