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Jenna bounced the baby on her knee as Jacob fiddled with bottles. He took a handful from the fridge, reading the dates.

"I guess this one," he murmured. "This is so gross."

"It's natural," Jenna said, raising an eyebrow. "You drank this you know—"

"Eww, yeah, no, don't," Jacob interrupted, waving...

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